Stuck Tight Tyrants
"STOP RUNNIN'!" Bowser roared as he chased the red and blue clad plumber through the abandoned castle corridors. The brute crashed into a wall as the hero took a tight turn, barely making a dent in it as he refocused and charged again down the next corridor! The grand hall was up ahead! He'd never catch the nimble hero if he let him escape into there. It was now or never! He jumped, lunging forward with his hands out, his mouth opened and he prepared to send a torrent of fire his way! Then Mario skidded to a stop and turned. Was he crazy? He'd finally given up! And he was right within the grasp of his claws! Then the plumber jumped at him, quick and nimbly, taking him by surprise..
Tightness… Smoke was all he saw. And he felt warmth as he heard the plumber run off, speaking with a mocking positivity as he got away! Bowser struggled quickly but felt something struggling with him?! "MARIO! GET BACK!... here?..."
"Hurh?…" Bowser froze and stared in shock as the smoke cleared. His voice was mirrored. "Who're…?" He stumbled on his words as the other copied him with a millisecond delay. What a stupid question though. This was one of those double cherry things, he still had the sweet taste of cherry in his mouth as he thought it and he licked at his teeth for a moment until he realised the other was doing the same… He watched the other mull over the situation as he did. Even his brows furrowed at the same time as they got huffy. Their bellies pressed tighter together as they heaved in big breaths, making them look like some sort of conjoined freak. They exhaled light smoke from their nostrils, finding the concept of their situation hard to grasp. This guy needed to learn the meaning of personal space! Bowser struggled for a moment in union with the clone and then he realised and stopped. The tightness of the corridor had caused his shell spikes to dig into the wall and they were pressed so tightly together that they couldn't even budge an inch! He was stuck! He was stuck! Gawking at himself?.. Mario had planned this! He shoved the god forsaken cherry in his mouth! He'd pay for this if it was the last thing he did!.. Great. He could feel the copy's harsh angered breaths. He could smell it too!… They paused, snarling at each other.
"When'd you brush last!?" They both said spitefully to each other and immediately regret it when they realised their own was the same. Sighing now, claws tapped on their sides as they quietened down. Trying their best to manage their tempers. Blowing a gasket would not be in his best interests right now. Mario was probably already escaping with the princess and he was jammed in a corridor in the dumbest way imaginable…
"Hurrrr-.. Suck in fatty!" The king barked rudely, getting the same back with a pinch of delay. Then a low doubled growl echoed off the high and wide walls in the hall that he'd failed to reach. He clenched his fist and the clone copied him, glaring back at him. Another moment of silence passed before finally they both decidingly sucked in their stomachs and shuffled to get loose, both shoving and pushing to get free into the next room but it only gave them an inch or two of movement to play with - their spikes were imbedded too deep in the wall to get loose!.. After a minute of pushing and shoving and rubbing they finally lost breath and gave up to lean back into the wall again. What a joke?!
"This is YOUR fault!" They growled accusingly at each other and then snarled when the same accusation was thrown back at them?! "Stop copying me fake!" they both ordered and growled from irritation. "You're the fake! You're the-!… Forget it!" He gave in and grunted. Arguing with a mirror was pointless. Digging at it wasn't though… "Ow! Hey!" The brutes jabbed each other's sides, quickly realising their folly when they felt the other's hit and growled at each other as thick smoke leaked from their nostrils. They almost swung again but luckily they learnt their lesson on the first dig and held back. Their stares at each other were intense. A fiery glow came from their eyes as they puffed up their chests and leaned in trying to act bigger and scare the other off but what was the point. It was an equal standoff and they both knew it. Either way it didn't look like they were going anywhere. "Idiot…" they both muttered and sighed long and hard.
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"Hehe, Princess you're saucy tonight~. You musta wanted me bad! Ya waited all this time~!" He was so close! The princess was undressed for him?! This was the moment. The Mushroom Kingdom was surely his as the dress fell to the soft carpet of her bedroom floor. He trod in it as he snatched Peach close pressing her naked body into his with lustful eyes. Her skin was rougher to the touch than he expected but what did he care, it still looked as slender and smooth as he thought it might be. He could feel her warm breath press against his lips as she leaned into him. She felt less lithe than he expected too but the figure didn't lie! Every curve was perfection! Her breasts felt supple and soft against his portly front. He slowly leaned his maw closer too, giving romance a chance for once even as his lusty side started to rear its ugly head. Between his legs his pride was kooping for release. It pressed softly against her tiny stomach. She was his! Finally!
They both came together in gentle union at first. Lips pressed together and they created a perfect seal as their mouths widened. Bowser's thick tongue invaded her dainty mouth gently as Peach did the same! Welcoming it! He'd finally done it! The tip of his cock leaked as he took the risk and got more adventurous and his eyes shut tight. Their tongues danced the dance of lovers. It was so thick, and her taste was amazing too~! She tasted like steak~! Meat and!… Wait?….
….Steak?… Thick tongue? Rough skin?…
His eyes opened and his greatest fears were realised when he meet large crimson eyes and a thick wide monstrous muzzle. Their tongues were still for a moment before they finally retracted from each other and spit in opposite directions in disgust. He'd been dreaming?!… They both had and they-?… He-?… And now he was left horny too!…. What could he say about what happened though? His cheeks were flustered but what was done was done, still he clenched his fists defensively much like the other did but calmed when he saw his other self was tense too…
"You kissed better as Peach!" They insulted each other and growled. So they were still stuck saying the same stuff? Great!.. They shuffled and still they were locked tight together, there was a small benefit of stimulation this time though that had him sucking in so he could look down curiously. His cock curled around his overhang, pressing gently against its twin. It made the tyrant grin and he and the clone rubbed them together between their stomachs, smirking as they thought of all the potential this moment had. All he needed to do was grab the clone and lift him and that tight butt was his! Their malicious grins said it all and just as quickly faded as they realised the impending threat that they faced! Their arms lifted in unison and locked in a fierce grapple in the blink of an eye! "Don't even think about it!" They growled but it was no use now. They'd both had the same idea and the struggle had become very real! "Stop!" they demanded. Their arms trembling as they tried to outdo the other, but the two of them were equal in strength! Bowser couldn't budge him! "No! You first! As ifff-! You're not gonna win against me!" The both barked stubbornly as they pushed against each other. They both snorted smoke as they pushed harder and their arms trembled from the strain. But there was so much at stake! "STOP!".
"Gah!"
"FIGHTIN'!" Bowser pushed forward and grinned victoriously at his twin as the wall behind him weakened, giving him the ultimate advantage. For the first time they gave different expressions. One wore a face of worry as his twin pinned his arms to the wall and carefully shuffled in an attempt to mount him! The other, wellll-.. Even with the wall breaking slightly there still wasn't enough room to shuffle out of this corridor, not that it mattered. Looked like they'd be there awhile whether they liked it or not. The Bowser that slipped could feel his body rise as he tried to fight back fruitlessly, his hardened shaft rubbed tightly against his doppelganger's as his feet went on tiptoes and his shell was settling nicely into the wall as Bowser put more weight on him.
"Bweh hehe! Not so cocky now are ya!" Bowser grinned as he pulled back slightly causing his cock to drop down just over the other's tail hole. The victim squirmed as Bowser held tight but their strength was equally and the one in control was leaning in! It was no use but he tried to be sturdy and brave.
"Don't you dare!" He threatened, his arms trembling in the midst of a fierce battle, his breath was fiery and smoke poured from the seams of his lips. Fire breath would have been effect against anyone else right another now but against himself it was a waste of time but he was running out of options! He tried to kick his legs but lifting them off the ground only helped to put him in a worse position! He was gonna get raped and there was nothing he could do about it! "H-Hey handsome eh hehe… Let's.. Let's talkkkkkk!"
The koopa in control pushed forward, piercing the seams of his rim with the tip of his cock. He could feel it stretch and widen to its thick intruder. Even squirming and struggling felt weird now! He didn't like it! He was dominant. He didn't bottom for no koopa! He roared in anger and tried to blast fire at him but his clone was expecting it and quickly leaned in, locking their lips together so the blast went warmly down his gullet. He even mocked him in his anger with a kiss! Who'd he think he wasssssssss! "H-HEY! STOP! GET OUTTA ME!"
"Shut up! This is what ya get for talkin' tough earlier!" The dominant Bowser growled back and pushed in deeper as his other cringed at the feeling. It felt good for the one on top though. Nice and tight. Unused. A virgin hole for the taking! And what a prize it was. The unwillingly submissive struggled a bit but that only helped add to the readiness to thrust in deeper. He was perfect for him. This guy was as big as him! He could handle his worst. Every thrust however hard, with no holding back like he might with dainty princesses! The next push was no joke and made it in half way without much resistance at all. Oh but the snag. The bragability of all Bowsers. No hole could handle his king sized cock on the first push. Not even his own! Though right now his bottom clone cursed it as a sharp pain caused his teeth to grind together alongside the swelling anger inside him.
He launched forward to bite the dominant but Bowser's arms kept him in check against the wall. He was checkmated, he knew it as Bowser drew back and thrust back in, forcing his member further into the hole but still he resisted as Bowser smirked victoriously. "You're gonna regret this when I get outta thisss!" The submissive hissed in warning. His crimson eyes were on fire. He meant it and still the other belittled him by staring so confidently back at him as he drove his cock home for the third time.
"I don't think so clone! I'm the real deal! You're just my plaything! Do ya even wanna exist after this?! I know I wouldn't! Bweh hehe! After this is all done you'll go poof and your meaningless existence will end! You wanna remember this?" He pulled back and thrust back in as his doppelganger growled. "You wanna live with this memory? Bein' second!? Bein' taken~?. Or you could live on though my legacy! The guy that dominated himself! The indomitable! Bwah haha!"
He was right… Bowser's words hit him as hard as his cock did. The submissive struggled to think and loosened his muscles allowed his other to pin him more firmly to the wall behind him as he thrust in and out. The foreign feeling was sickening, a pain as well as a slight tingle of pleasure with each entry that he tried to regret. His own member throbbed between their bellies spitting out the same pre juices that loosened his hole. The last thing he needed was foreign thoughts too but Bowser was right…
The dominating king grinned at his broken self. The poor bottom bitch. God knew what was going through his mind, he didn't care about any of the clone's dumb pointless feelings though. The clone was simply expendable now…his plaything. He started to thrust harder with more freedom and up at his other self with overconfidence while the bottom grit his teeth. His thickness was even too thick for a big, sexy beast like him! This truly was his most prized of all dominations! Maybe he should thank Mario for the good time? He laughed aloud again, leaning in to lick at the bottom koopa's lips. Then his lips curled up cruelly into a narcissistic smile when the submissive just allowed it! This was too good! He pushed in further, pushing in hard for the hips and his bottom moaned and grunted, smoke leaked from his nostrils as the top Bowser opened his maw and forced his tongue into his submitting mouth to kiss him deeply. They both growled in their embrace and even his other joined him however reluctantly choosing seemingly to accept his place rather than fight it. He wasn't as submissive as Bowser wanted though.
The kiss was messy and powerful. Thick slimey tongues clashed and their teeth grinded together as they forced themselves into each other. The submissive even tried to reach around him but the dominant stopped him, pinning the bottom's knuckles tightly into the stone so that his spiked braclets pierced the stone much like their shells already had. The battle of tongues lasted till they were out of breath and they came away panting for air, smoke seeping from their maws as their chests squeezed together in sync. Their hurrying breaths made their guts rise and fall into each other as they stared incredibly into themselves. Bowser's humping even slowed as he tried to figure out what that was. Warm was their desire, a crazed narcissism came over them. Bowser was a good kisser... The silence was soon broken though by an unsuspected demand from the bottom.
"Fuck me harder if you're gonna do it! It was starting to feel better!"
He gruffed while the dominant grinned, baring his fangs. Taking the unwilling was great but turning them into the willing. The conquest just got more perfect, even if the big guy was a bit moody about it. Who was he to deny himself and himself the pleasure of their primal urges?! He thrust in deep causing the bottom to grunt and then continued a steady flow of in and out. The bottom's chubby front bounced slightly from each pound. Bowser even wanted to explore him more sensually but it was still too risky to release his hands so instead he held him tight and licked up his cheek instead teasingly. The bottom king glared at him with a look of intolerance but soon winced when Bowser gave him a particularly hard thrust to stop him complaining. Bowser saw his eyes lighten as that forbidden pleasure stirred inside him! He was just too good for his own good! His pride penetrated with the same weight behind his push and grinned as his bottom soon found himself pushing his hip backwards into the pushes so that the koopa king's whole cock was completely consumed by his hole.
The bottom wasn't sure what he was thinking, but he wasn't gonna let the top think he had complete control. Somehow he clung to his dignity as he demanded it again like his twin wasn't doing it right but Bowser was enjoying it too much to simply comply though. His body trembled with every thrust and his pleasure soared. The subby Bowser's hole was tight but his cock fit so perfectly in it. The submission of the clone was like the icing on the cake~!
The bottom would roar out for more only pushing occasionally to get the extra thrust in his hips otherwise the struggling was over. Bowser dared not to release him though. He wasn't stupid and he still felt threatened by him with good reason but he didn't stop the kissing and grinding to stimulate his other self. He loved how he winced! Or how his breath began to quiver when he went in and out more slowly and how warm his breath was when their lips locked and their tongues danced together. "You love thattt-!?" Bowser pried egotistically as he released the kiss and his bottom grunted again, unwilling to accept it but eager to get on with it.
"Shut up and keep pushing moronnn-!Thereee~ hehe. Keep fucking me thereee-!"
It was too much to take! Their timing was perfect and they were both clenching, breathing heavy as they connected and pulled away. The dominant was weakening as the pleasure dissolved his barrier and the submissive joined their hands as he released his arms from the wall. He was a well behaved King Koopa, and his cock was thick and leaky between their stomachs, throbbing for attention! And now there was no fight from him Bowser's hands were free to move down to it. He shifted back as he thrust up and the clone's feet came off the floor as they separated but got closer at the rump and his cock drove in just that little bit further. The clone's shell dug deeper into the wall and he let out a gritted teeth growl and then breathed heavy again as his cock leaked a line of pre upon his own stomach. Finally at the end of Bowser's manoeuvre he grabbed the clone's shaft and squeezed gently on its top with a firm grip before sliding his hand down his identical, thick, royal length. He watched as the clone's face turned from confusion to eye closing, his head tilting back from the pleasure and he moaned with his gruff voice! The guilty sin of it all! Bowser began to pump his meaty cock as he fucked his hole with his own in perfect harmony. The both gruffed and blew a burst of smoke. Pumping and puffing and stroking and groaned they continued, in and out with shaky, erratic breathes and trembling limbs as they got closer to a climax.
They got louder as the dominant got more aggressive, growling as he pounded on the clone's door! Harder and harder! The adipose from the clone's body shook like a bowl of jelly, bouncing up and down as his head horns scrapped repeated on the wall behind him! "I'm gonna cum in your fat arse! Bwah ha ha!" the dominant laughed aloud, his breath quivering with pleasure and the submissive growled, not bothering to look at him as he did.
"S-shut up!" The submissive said as he clung to whatever he could and grunted through his quivering breaths. He could feel it throbbing inside him just like his was throbbing in the other's hand and god did he need release right now! He tensed. He could feel it coming and he could see it in his twin's expression. Such a franticness to finish! The dominant pushed forward as hard as he could and the submissive pushed his rump back into the thrusts, refusing to buckle as the dominant impaled him deeper! Till suddenly he felt the gush of warm inside him as the dominant koopa roared and pulled his head back. The submissive shut his eyes and moaned out as it flooded him, warming his hole before subsequently leaking and bubbling from the creases of his plugged up tail hole. The feeling was strange and warm but upsetting, humiliating and...
Triumphant! The dominant grinned as he leaned in and licked the clone's lips affectionate, particularly to mock him as his hand continued to massage his throbbing rod. And all the other could mutter was a moaning groan as the dominant continued. Then he licked his lips again this time prying the submissive's maw so they might kiss again and he opened up, allowing the dominant's tongue to sliver in and dance around his own. It was too much to take. His cock pulsed and spat pre as he groaned within the kiss and finally give in to any hold he ever had allowing his dominant half to push hard against him as he worked harder to make him blow, that familiar pulse that the dominant knew so well.
"Cum for meeeee~" he grinned as he kissed him, meeting breath to breath.
"I'm gonnaaaa-" he groaned, kissing back as he buckled into the hand and quivered, his balls trembled and his muscles tightened as he pulled his head back and roared, shooting thick white goop in between them covering their chests with lines of warm seed. And the dominant Bowser continued to jack him sweetly to make sure he released it all.
His hand stayed on his member as he stopped, panting into his twin who panted heavier into him. They looked at each other incredibly and just revelled in the silence of the acts that they'd committed until the still breathless dominant broke the silence. "Fuck! That felt goooodddd! Bweh hehe!" he laughed after he spoke and relaxed into the opposite wall as he pulled out and allowed his other self to find footing again.
The submissive could feel the warm cum trickle from his used hole and watched as the dominant king laughed and smiled egotistically. He hated his guts. He wanted him dead for what he'd done! And the fool didn't even realise he was coming for him as he gloated and laughed! Sharply and brutally he stabbed at his side with his claw and the dominant barely got to react before he poofed out of existence in a plume of smoke, leaving the submissive Bowser alone, still panting in the corridor as his belly and cock flopped down from all the additional room he's gained. He rested, sighing as he come to terms with what had happened. His butt was starting to feel sore and dribbled the clone's load..
He finally pulling his shell out of the wall with a loud grunt and turned to the hall to make his way back to his…! His advisor Kamek stood with a blush, speechless as Bowser stopped in his tracks, they were awkwardly silent, and glancing away from each other until Kamek broke the silence.
"Y-You'd been gone for a long time your Vileness.. I come to ch…!"
"Never speak of what you saw!..." he interrupted suddenly and Kamek jumped scared!
"I w-wo.."
"Never!" Bowser growled ferociously as his foot stomped hard into the floor, causing the very earth to quake as he did! His eyes glowing an angry crimson, his fists clenched tight and trembled and Kamek went a nervous, fearful silent again. What could he do? Best not to speak at all.. Kamek turned and began to walk them away from this place while Bowser breathed a heavy sigh, loosening up the pent up tension then followed with a weary eyes, sore body, sore butt...
The End.
