Wanting to avoid any chance of running into Anti-Gal, Mario and his party made good time as they dashed back to the train station, where they hastily put the plastic rails back in their place and dashed back into the toy train car.

"Oh, hey, the track is fixed!" one of the Toad conductors said as Mario entered the passenger area. "Wait, you're all panting… is something wrong?"

"No… no, everything's fine, really." Koopie wiped the sweat off her forehead and stood up straight. "We just ran into an… interesting local, that's all. We're ready to head to the next station when you are."

"Alright, if you say so. All aboard, everyone! To Green Station!" The Toad conductor walked over to the toy train's break and pulled it, releasing the rubber bands in its engines and allowing it to start moving forward.

"Phew… getting past that station was a bit tougher than I thought it was going to be," Goommaria said with a sigh as she sat down on the ground.

"Yeah, but we still got through it, didn't we?" Bombette replied as she reached out a train window to grab some candy leaves off a nearby tree to munch on as they left. "Half the Toy Box is safe now thanks to us, and we only have two more stations left to go! I'd call that a victory!"

"Yeah, but I can't help but feel that things are going to be getting harder from here…" Koopie said sullenly before turning to the conductors. "By the way, what can you tell us about Green Station? What's it like there?"

"Well, if Pink Station is where everyone goes to get calories, Green Station is where everyone goes to burn them off," the conductor explained as the soda lakes and the candy orchards of Pink Station slowly began to disappear, replaced by the usual random assortment of giant toys that littered the rest of the toy box. "It's kind of like a giant gym that's home to all the best workout equipment in the box, and it's where the yearly Gal-ympic games are held."

"Really? What kind of sports do they play?" Mario asked. "Tennis? Football? Track?"

"Even better; whack-a-whacka, skee-ball, pinball, foosball, and air hockey," the conductor replied. "Plus, there's all sorts of different rhythm games if you want to test your stamina."

"Wait… that doesn't sound like any gym I've ever heard of," Mario replied, scratching his moustache. "That sounds more like an arcade."

"Well, to Shy Gals and people who live in the Toy Box like us, there really isn't much of a difference," the conductor replied as the train entered a tunnel in a plastic mountain. "Oh, there's also a Go-Kart race track there that's super fun to go on. If you get the chance, I highly recommend trying it out."

"Well, as fun as it would be to get stomped by a karting world champion, I sadly don't think we're going to have the time," Goommaria replied.

"Wait, what was that?" Mario blinked in confusion. "One of you is a world champion? Why, I had no idea! Is it Koopie? Bombette? Chompy?"

Mario's friends all looked at him like he had just asked them which way up was.

"Oh… it's-a me, isn't it?" Mario asked.

"Yeah… you're famous for more than just saving Princes, I'm afraid," Goommaria replied. "In fact, you've become such a legend at kart racing that people have started calling it MariGo-Kart, or just Mario-Kart for short."

"But… how?" Mario asked, still in shock. "Back on earth, cars and driving was always Luigi's thing. He was always looking at car magazines and driving around town in our plumbing van like it was a hotrod."

"Ohoho! Yes, we know." Bow giggled behind her fan. "It's hard to forget the look on his face in the newspapers when he came in second after that first race. Such pure unbridled disappointment… you could almost taste his stalwart anger through the ink~"

"Wow… I guess time really does change people," Mario said, placing a hand to his forehead in shock. As he spoke, the train they were riding finally exited out the tunnel they were traveling through - but for some reason, the area around them was still shrouded in darkness. "Wait, wasn't it daytime just a few minutes ago? Or did I forget that too?"

"No, you didn't forget anything, Mario," one of the toad conductors replied. "This is just what it's like around Green Station. The mountain blocks most of the light from the box's light source, so it's the only place that's ever dark. I hear it helps make the laser tag games really fun."

"Hmmm, I like it here~" Bow smiled as they passed the dilapidated ruin of a giant slushie machine, still dripping with neon red flavor. "The air is cooler and more stagnant, I don't have to worry about getting light in my eyes… it's almost like a little piece of home."

"Alright, here we are at the main station!" a Toad conductor announced as the train slowed to a crawl. "And, unsurprisingly, part of the tracks leading to the last station is missing. You guys can go out looking to try and find it, but be careful; I heard through the gumdrop-vine that this is where General Gal trains all her new recruits, so it'll probably have more than a few soldiers."

"Thanks for the advice." Koopie kissed the Toad woman on the cap as she and her friends exited out the train car. "We'll be careful, don't worry."

"So, I guess we should get started the same way we did with the last station, right?" Mario asked, a nearby blacklight making the white of his cap glow purple. "Chompy, can you use your nose to see which way they dragged the tracks off to?"

"Bark bark!" The Chain Chomp girl jumped onto the tracks and sniffed around for a few moments until she managed to pick up a faint scent. Locking onto it, she followed it diligently until she suddenly felt her nose stopped by something very large and made of metal.

"Huh?" Bombette scratched her head as she walked up to what Chompy had run into; a large metallic red birthday present. "What the heck is this?"

"I don't know… but there's more of them," Goommaria said, walking past the box. "One red, one green, one yellow, and one blue."

"Hnnngh! I can't get them open!" Bombette did her best to wedge one of the boxes open, but the lid remained stuck even with her immense strength. "Bow, do you think you can look inside to see what's in there?"

"Hmm…" Bow turned invisible and floated through each of the boxes. "Well, there aren't any presents inside, that's for sure; just strange buttons and mechanisms."

"Wait, what? Well, that just raises even more questions!" Bombette explained. "Do you have any idea what the mechanisms are for? Or what they have to do with missing train tracks?"

"I'm afraid you're shrieking up the wrong tree, my friend," Bow replied before turning to Chompy. "Are you quite sure that this is where your nose led you?"

"Bark bark!" Chompy replied with conviction, though she was clearly confused too.

"Well, I guess we don't have any choice but to start looking around for clues, then," Goommaria deduced. "Stay close, everyone. I know this all seems like it's fun and games… because it kind of is… but we still can't get separated here in the dark, understand?"

Mario and his friends all nodded and began to make their way through Green Station, their path illuminated only by the faint lights of the flashing arcade games around them with the occasional black light for ambience.

"Ah, now this kind of stuff takes me back to my childhood, back when I'd hunt down quarters on the street with my brother so we could share a game of Down the Clown together." Mario looked at several of the machines they passed with a nostalgic smile on his face. "It's nice to see that the games aren't all that different in the Mushroom Kingdom."

"I'm a little surprised that we haven't found any Gals playing these games yet," Koopie commented. "Didn't the conductor say this was General Gal's training grounds?"

"Well, maybe she was just mistaken," Bombette suggested. "The Blue Station mayor did say that General Gal was only into strategic board games. Maybe she just didn't see a use for Green Station and left it alone?"

"Hmm, maybe…" Bow's nose suddenly twitched a little. "But I've got a seventh sense when it comes to surprises, and I have a feeling we're going to be in for one."

"Oh, I-I'm sure you're just being par-" Koopie began to say but cut herself off. "Hey, wait a moment… what's that thing?"

Mario and his friends all turned towards where Koopie was looking and saw something that definitely stood out; a massive red slot machine, over two stories tall, sitting in the middle of the arcade with a flashing, winking face of General Gal emblazoned on the front of it.

"I'm… not quite sure, to be honest," Mario replied. "Let's get a closer look."

The five friends followed a yellow conveyor belt to the slot machine and curiously looked it up and down.

"Huh, this is definitely strange… while Shy Gals are into games, they're usually not all that into gambling." Goommaria cautiously tapped the side of the machine with her foot. "Hey, there's a lever on the side of it. Should we try pulling it?"

"Well, it's not like we have a lot of other options." Mario shrugged. "Go ahead."

Goommaria lept up to the oversized lever and pulled it down, causing the three wheels in the main slot to start spinning while the sounds of bells and whistles filled the air. One by one, the wheels each came to a stop on the pictures of three Shy Gals - one in white wearing a nurse's hat, one wearing camouflage, and one wearing a hoodie that was a red so blazing hot, it was literally on fire. The machine let out a cheery victory tune and confetti shot out of cannons on the side. Then, the front of the slot machine opened up, revealing that the three pictured Gals were standing inside.

"Congratulations, my friends! You lose!" The Gal in the nurse outfit snapped her fingers. "Get them."

Before Mario and his friends could even react, even more Shy Gals suddenly popped out from the arcade games around them, rushing the group and pinning them to the floor as they tied them up with military-grade jump rope.

"Ohohoh! I can't believe that actually worked!" the gal in the camo hoodie laughed as Mario struggled against his bond. "These five really are idiots!"

"Well, you're the real fool for ever doubting me," the Medi Gal said as she readjusted her white vinyl gloves. "I always pull off my plans with surgical precision after all."

"Mmmm, mmmm mmmm mmmph!" the Pyro Gal replied.

"Eh? What was that?" The Spy Gal placed a hand next to her ear. "You sound like you have a mouth full of gummy shrooms!"

"Gulp!" The Pyro Gal swallowed whatever was in her mouth. "Sorry, I skipped lunch. I meant to say that this was awesome! We totally ganked these losers and then some! And they didn't see it coming at all!"

"H-hey! Let us go this instant, you big bullies!" Bombette shouted as she struggled so hard the Gals around her could barely manage to pin her down.

"No can do, I'm afraid." The Spy Gal took out a candy cigarette and pretended to smoke it through her mask. "You've been causing quite a lot of mischief around these parts, and our employer would very much be interested in seeing you brought in to atone for your crimes."

"Eheheh, yes, 'atone'! And she is very good with her punishments!" The Medi Gal laughed maniacally behind her mask. "And, because we captured you, we get the right to 'atone' with you first! Isn't that just wonderful?"

"Oh yeah! I can already feel myself getting hot just thinking about it!" The Pyro Gal jumped ecstatically in the air and caressed herself through the flames. "Can I have the red guy first? I want to see if his moustache burns off when we kiss!"

"W-wait, hold on a second!" Goommaria stammered as two soldier Gals played pattycake on her back. "You don't want to do that!"

"Oh?" Spy Gal knelt down in front of Goommaria and flicked sugar off her candy cigarette onto the Goomba's face. "And why exactly would that be?"

"Because, uh… because…" Goommaria's mind spun faster than a Koopa shell on a race track. "Because you didn't really capture us!"

"Ha! I see you're the funny one! You must be quite the riot at Mario's parties!" The Spy Gal dropped her candy cigarette in front of Goommaria's face and stomped on it. "In case you haven't noticed, we have you tied up right now, completely at our mercy - mercy that is very quickly running out, mind you."

"N-no, you don't! The other Shy Gals do!" Goommaria countered. "Y-yeah, you guys came up with the trap, but they're the ones who actually did the dirty work of tying us up. They're the ones who should get the reward, not you!"

There was a pause as everyone took in what Goommaria said, followed by the soldier Gals whispering to each other.

"Pfffft, like that really matters!" Pyro Gal soffed, not at all concerned. "We're in charge, after all! You don't give a pawn credit for checking a king, after all!'

"I don't know, boss… General Gal was pretty clear when she said that all rewards would go to whoever 'got to Mario and his friends first'," one of the Gals spoke up.

"Yeah, and I don't really like how you're referring to us as pawns!" said another Gal. "It demeans our self-esteem and hurts our morale. You're lucky we're evil, or we'd have a union to report you to."

"Aaah… you managed to catch us on a technicality… how clever." Medi Gal sat down on a pinball machine and crossed her legs, revealing her candy-striped underwear underneath her skirt. "But you do realize that even with that caveat, we can't just let you go."

"Well… are you sure about that?" Koopie suggested from underneath three Gals on her Koopa shell. "I mean, let's just say your soldiers just happen to lose track of us, and you three just happen to be the ones to recapture us… well, there'd be no reason at all not to claim your rewards, right?"

"Hmm? I suppose not, but… what does it matter to you? You'll end up captured either way, after all," Spy Gal pointed out. "You're not doing this so we'll be gentler to you when the time comes, are you?"

"Ohoho! As if!" Despite having three brocoli rifles trained on her face, Bow spoke with just as much confidence as ever. "As much as I love ambushes, this isn't how I planned on having our journey end. We don't want you to be 'nice' to us… all we want is a fighting chance."

"Ooooh! Does that mean we're going to play a game?!" Pyro Gal jumped up and down excitedly and clapped her flaming hands together. "I love games so much! Card games, board games, mind games, match games…"

"Alright… we'll give you your 'fighting chance'... but we get to choose the game," Spy Gal replied, taking out another candy cigarette.

"Of course," Mario replied. "You name the game, and we'll beat you at it, fair and square."

"Ooh, ooh, can I name the game! Please, please, please, pleeeease!" Pyro Gal begged her friends.

"Sigh… sure, go right ahead," Medi Gal replied.

"We're going to be playing… laser tag!" Pyro Gal jumped up into the air, did a flip, and when she came back down she was somehow holding a black laser gun in her hands and her flames were partly covered by black body armor and glowing red lights.

"The rules are simple. We'll play the game in rounds, and best two out of three wins." Spy Gal motioned her soldiers to stand up off Mario and his friends and they reluctantly did so. "Each round will be 3 vs. 3, and every time you shoot a target on an opposing player you get a point. And, at the end of a round, whichever team wins gets to do whatever they want with the losing side for three minutes."

Mario swallowed. "Alright… sounds fair."

"Alright then; follow us right this way, ladies and gentleman." Spy Gal turned around and began leading the way through a maze of arcade games around them. Mario briefly considered making a break for it, but the legion of soldier Gals around him dissuaded him from the idea. "Oh, and just so you know; the arena we'll be using is the same place General Gal trained us all in. The very same one that turned us all from toy-loving lollygags into hardened soldiers. So, I wouldn't get your hopes up if I were you."

"And if I were him, I wouldn't trim my moustache that way, but to each his own, I guess," Pyro Gal commented.

"Uh… thanks for the warning," Mario said just before they finally reached the arena in question. The place was lit similarly to the rest of Red station, with only a few scattered black lights and normal light bulbs scattered throughout. The only way it was different was that instead of being littered with large, noisy arcade games, there were a lot more open spaces, winding corridors, catwalks, and plastic barrels covered in glowing paint.

"Alright, we're here in the operating room," Medi Gal said with a chuckle as she and Spy Gal put on their laser tag vests. "So, which of you are going to be our subject- I mean, opponents."

"Well, I can't do it… the vest won't even fit over my shell," Koopie pointed out.

"Bark, bark!" Chompy spoke up, sticking her tongue out to remind everyone of how she disliked using her hands.

"And me and lights just don't go well together, as you can probably guess," Bow explained. "Unlike the rest of you, there's a good chance those lasers could actually kill me."

"Well then, I guess it'll be… me, Goommaria, and Bombette," Mario announced, his friends all nodding in agreement.

"Well then, suit up!" Pyro Gal tossed the three adventurers their gear. "After that, you've got five minutes to run and hide before the game starts! Any questions?"

"Yeah!" Bombette grunted loudly as she struggled to zip her vest over her massive breasts. "Does this come in a bigger size?"

"Sorry, but I'm afraid we don't have any in whale-shark," Medi Gal replied, activating her laser. "Now I suggest you all get moving and make good use of the little time you have left."

Bombette sucked in her chest to finish zipping and took off after her friends, who were already looking for places to hide in the neon battlefield. The soldier Gals and their friends were all quietly escorted out of the room, where they'd watch the laser battle from behind tinted windows around the arena.

"Alright, Mario, what's the plan?" Goommaria asked as she squatted behind a barrel next to Mario.

"Uh… I'm not really sure… I haven't played laser tag since I was a kid." Mario glanced up carefully over his cover. "We should use the terrain to hide our weakpoints and be swift as rabbits if they sneak up on us. So... just stay hidden and behind them whenever you can, I guess?"

"Alright… I guess I'll have to put my small size to good use for once." Goommaria took out her laser gun and powered it on.

"Attention warriors and nincompoops!" the voice of Spy Gal suddenly boomed from the arena's loudspeaker system. "The first round out of three of Mario vs. the Elite Shy Gals begins in three… two…" Without warning, Spy Gal leapt out from within the barrel Goommaria was hiding behind and pointed her laser. "One!"

Mario and Goommaria scrambled as fast as they could, but outrunning light proved to be a futile task as the two found their targets struck several times.

"Ohoho!" Spy Gal took out a candy cigarette and bit off the end under her mask. "Did you really think you could hide from me? I've been the box's hide-and-seek champion for over 30 years! I know every shadow here like the back of my hoodie!"

"Oh, mama mia! How did she sneak up on us like that?" Mario gasped for breath as he hid behind a wall, trails of red light flashing in the area next to him as the Shy Gal kept firing.

"I don't know, but I guess now's as good a time as any to put that plan of yours into motion," Goommaria replied over the various laser sound effects and generic sci-fi music buzzing through the air. "You stay here and keep her distracted. I'll head through this hallway over here and see if I can flank her."

"Alright; good luck!' Mario sucked in his gut and leaned out from his cover, doing his best not to get hit too many times as he fired back at Spy Gal.

Goommaria, meanwhile, made her way quietly through the tunnel, but her progress was slowed as the light from the outside dimmed and eventually faded away into nothing.

"Augh… darn it! Where are some glowing mushrooms when you need them?" Goommaria reached out in front of her and tried to use the hallway wall to guide herself out.

Then, there was a flash, followed by the buzz of her laser tag vest getting hit.

"Wha!?" Goommaria whirled herself around but she still couldn't see anything. "Who's there? Show yourself!"

"Hehehe!" There was laughter, but Goommaria couldn't tell where it was coming from.

"I… I'm warning you!" Goommaria's hands shook as she pointed her pistol.

"Alright then…" Goommaria heard footsteps and, a moment later, the light of Pyro Gal's flames suddenly illuminated the tunnel as she appeared in front of Goommaria with a laser pistol in each hand. "Here I am! Ah, hahahah!"

"W-what the-!?" Goommaria shielded her eyes, the sudden burst of light rendering her temporarily blind. She still tried her best to fire back at Pyro Gal, though, her voice echoing throughout the arena as she screamed out in terror. "Aaaaaaah!"

"Well, that can't be good," Bombette said to herself as she hunkered down behind some cover on a catwalk above the main arena. "No need to panic, though… you're tougher than a whole army of Shy Gals, Bombette. You can make up for any points the others have lost, easy!"

Feeling sufficiently pumped-up, Bombette stood up from her hiding place and began to look for targets. It only took her a moment, though, before one of the lights on her own vest suddenly started flashing and buzzing.

"Huh?" Bombette looked down at the ground all around her, but she couldn't see hide nor hoodie of any Shy Gal. "What the heck? Where did that come from?"

"Heheh! I'm sorry, frauline, but I'm afraid you're looking in the wrong place," a voice from above announced. Bombette glanced up and saw Medi Gal hovering above her in one of the white mini hover devices she saw back at Pink Station. "Though I suppose I should probably grade on a curve when dealing with you buffoons."

"Tch!" Bombette winced and raised her laser to take a shot, but the Medi Gal was able to dodge out of the way easily. "Hey! Hold still!"

"What's the matter? Too much of a loose cannon to hit a moving target?" Medi Gal teased, all her shots hitting the lights Bombette's vest without any difficulty. "Perhaps you should have worn a sports bra. Those cannon balls bouncing around are sure to throw off your aim~"

"Hey, at least I have a chest, you little…" Bombette gasped when a stray laser shot hit her in the eye. "Hold still!"

By the time the match was finally over ten minutes later, the three Shy Gals had managed to rake up over 600 points, while Mario and his friends had managed a whole… 6.

"Alright, the match is over!" a voice on the arena's speakers announced. "Everyone, both winners and sore, sore losers, please gather by the arena entrance to receive and distribute the first round's prizes!"

"Augh… I can't believe that we lost…" Goommaria groaned as she and her friends all limped to the exit in exhaustion

"I can! Whooo! Suck it, losers!"" Pyro Gal triumphantly jumped into the air and turned off the flames on her hoodie before reaching underneath and pulling down her panties. "I meant that literally, by the way. We won, so one of you needs to get in here and start sucking my clit right now!"

"Augh… alright, I'll volunteer…" Bombette hung her head low as she got on her knees in front of the Shy Gal, who wasted no time in shoving Bombette's head underneath her bright red hoodie.

"Aaaah, yes… victory feels good~" she cooed as little licking noises began to fill the air.

"And… may I ask what you two ladies want?" Mario asked the other two Gals nervously.

"Don't worry, unlike my boorish friend here, I prefer to take things… slower." Spy Gal stepped forward and reached up to caress Mario's cheek. "After all, what is even the point of a fresh box of grape juice if you don't smell it first?" She then grabbed Mario by the overalls and pulled him close, sniffing him through her mask. "Aaaah… the smell of a man… it's even more potent than I thought it would be."

"Yes, well, foreplay is all well and good, I still like to get a better look of what I have to look forward to." Medi Gal walked up to Goommaria and, before she could react, began to strip the Goomba girl of all her clothes.

"Wha-, hey! Let go of me right now!" Goommaria blushed and struggled, but the nurse Shy Gal refused to let up.

"My, such nice little buds you've got here… perfectly-sized, almost like a Shy Gal's." Medi Gal cupped Goommaria's breasts and played with them before getting on her knees and sticking two fingers right into her exposed snatch. "And your pussy seems fine too… no damage or bad smell… yes, yes, I think I'm going to like having you as a prize just fine."

"Augh…" Goommaria shivered and did her best not to moan with a finger deep inside her. "A-are the three minutes up yet?"

"Nope!" Pyro Gal replied right before one of Bombette's licks sent her jumping a little. "Trust me, I'm counting!"

Mario grit his teeth as Spy Gal began sniffing him even closer, but ultimately she didn't do anything more than that. When the three minutes were finally up, the Gals let go of Mario and his friends and returned to the arena.

"Aaah… that was good~" Pyro Gal said with a shiver, a mixture of Bombette's spit and her juices still coating her inner thighs. "Three minutes definitely isn't enough to quench my fire, though. I've got to have more! More!"

"In due time, my little matchstick," Spy Gal replied. "But for now, let's give them a break from licking snatch so they can lick their wounds instead. It is the gentlewomanly thing to do, after all."

"Augh… this is so humiliating…" Bombette grunted, wiping her mouth. "Those Gals wiped the floor with us! How are we supposed to come back from a loss like that?"

"Well, clearly you can't," Bow spoke up, materializing next to Bombette. "This is clearly going to need a more noble, refined touch."

"What? But didn't you say earlier that the lasers could potentially kill you?" Goommaria asked.

"Yes, but I have a feeling that watching you flail about like useless ingrates will kill me first." Bow unsnapped the buckles on Bombette's vest and let the Bob-Omb's breasts go bouncing free. "So, I have no choice but to fix things myself."

"Ahhhh..." Bombette took a deep breath, a feeling of relief washing over her as she could breathe freely again. "Alright, thanks… but what are you going to try that we haven't already? These Gals are unstoppable."

"Simple; I'm going to turn their perceived strengths into their greatest weaknesses." Bow snapped on her vest and powered on her laser. "I suggest you do the same. Now, let's go."

Bow flew into the arena and quickly disappeared with Mario and Goommaria following right behind.

"Turn their strengths into weaknesses… what does that mean?" Mario asked as he jogged alongside Goommaria.

"Well… how much do you want to bet they're going to try pulling the same tricks twice?" Goommaria asked in reply. "All we have to do is remember what they did last time, and we should be fine, right?"

"Hmm… in that case…" Mario scanned the arena and spotted a barrel nearby, which he quickly took cover behind. Then, he waited for the round to start, at which point he forced open the top and pointed his laser gun inside.

"Uhhh…" Inside, Spy Gal was squatting and right about to stuff an entire handful of candy cigarettes in her mouth. "... I can stop whenever I want."

Mario didn't reply and simply opened fire, tagging the Gal as many times as he could before she could react.

"Yes, that's it, Mario! Keep that up!" Goommaria commented as she kept going through the arena. "Now, if she was hiding in a barrel again, then that must mean Pyro Gal is still hiding in the dark hallways. I could try and flush her out with a loud noise, or fire in from out here, or find a flashlight, or…"

"Hehehe…" Pyro Gal's cackle echoed from inside one of the hallways as Goommaria approached it, causing her to stop in her tracks.

"Actually, I have a better idea." Goommaria quietly pressed herself against the side of the door and waited.

"Huh? Mushroom girl? Where'd you go?" Confused and with her flames still off, Pyro Gal wandered out of the tunnel to look around, where Goommaria quickly took a few potshots at her. "Ack! Darn it! You tricked me!"

Pyro Gal burst into flames in rage and dashed back into the tunnel to hide again… only to come back out a minute later when Goommaria didn't follow her in.

"Hello? Mushroom Girl? Are you still out here?" she called out right before Goommaria shot her again. "Agh! Not again! Curse my short attention span!"

"Augh, such idiots… I knew I couldn't rely on them." Medi Gal shook her head as she hovered above the chaos of the arena. "Fortunately, all I have to do is find that little cow from earlier, and I should be able to get more than enough points to make up for their failures. Now, to listen for the sound of bouncing…"

Medi Gal aimed her laser downwards and began to scan the environment for any sign of Bombette's distinct pink dress, but her search was interrupted by the sound of one of her vest lights buzzing on her back.

"What!?" Medi Gal whirled around and began to scan the ground for any signs of movement, but she couldn't find anything no matter how hard she searched. "Where are you, you little rat?" Then, another buzz, again from her back. "What?"

Medi Gal spun around again but she still didn't see any sign of whoever shot her. Meanwhile, Bow rematerialized in the air right above her, a bored expression on her face as she held her laser pistol.

"So pathetic… I almost feel sorry for her," Bow said before shooting Medi Gal and disappearing again. "Almost."

This time, when the round ended, the scores were much more even, with the Gals having 200 points, and Mario and his friends having 250.

"Curses… how could we have been defeated so easily?" Medi Gal grumbled to herself as they all left the arena. "After we had such a commanding lead in the first match…"

"I don't know - maybe you should watch your back a little bit more often, instead of just staring up your navels," Bow said as she appeared beside Medi Gal.

"What!? Hey, since when were you part of their team!?" Medi Gal asked accusingly.

"Since the start of the last round, of course." Bow twirled her laser pistol. "There's no rules against swapping fighters between rounds, right?"

"Sacrebleu! Why didn't any of you tell us about this!?" Spy Gal shouted at the soldier Gals, who all just turned away and whistled nervously. "No matter… we are gentlewomen, and even if you won underhandedly, we are still bound by our word. So please… do what you will with us!"

"Uh… alright, if you say so." Mario scratched his moustache nervously before stepping forward and turning Spy Gal around. The camouflaged woman expected Mario to bend her over and tear off her panties right then and there - but instead, he just started pressing his fingers into her back.

"Ack!" Spy Gal's spine stiffened. "W-what are you doing!?"

"Giving you a massage," Mario replied, pressing his fingers harder into her muscles. "Is that okay?"

"Y-yes, I guess that would be fine." Spy Gal relaxed a little. "I mean, if that's what you're into…"

"But I'm not… ah, nevermind," Mario sighed and just got to work massaging her as Koopie walked up to Medi Gal.

"So… what are you going to do to me?" the doctor asked. "Beat me? Shove me? Fuck my mouth? Make me wear a silly hat? Go on, out with it!"

"W-what?! I don't want to do anything like that, honest!" Koopie reached into her shell and pulled out a small red lollipop. "I have this candy if you want it, though."

"Hm…" Medi Gal snatched the sucker out of Koopie's hand and sniffed it. "Well, at least if it's poison, it'll free me from this humiliation."

Medi Gal stuck the candy under her mask and began to suck on it while Bombette walked over to Pyro Gal, who was currently shaking with her hoodie currently unflamed.

"Uh… no hard feelings about earlier, right?" Pyro Gal twiddled her fingers nervously.

"Yeah, totally," Bombette replied casually. "No hard feelings at all."

"Wait, really?" Pyro Gal looked at the blonde in shock. "But… I made you eat me out!"

"I know, but I can't really blame you on wanting to get a feel of my tongue, can I?" Bombette asked. "In fact…"

Bombette got down on her knees and abruptly shoved her face right underneath the hem of Pyro Gal's hoodie where she began to violently lash the girl's clit with her tongue.

"O-oh my!" Pyro Gal gasped as she was struck by a sudden pleasure so strong she almost lost her balance. "H-they, slow down there, partner! Y-you're licking… kinda hard there!"

"Heh… you haven't seen anything yet~" Bombette kept her mouth glued to Pyro Gal's pussy, licking it as hard as she could as her ponytail fuse burned up to the back of her head. Then, right when her fuse ran out, Bombette delivered a lick to Pyro Gal's clit that was so hard it shook her entire body.

"Ooooooooh!" Pyro Gal moaned over the sound of Bombette's explosion, her body shivering and spasming at random as her nerves were overwhelmed by pure orgasmic bliss. But even as she was cumming, Bombette refused to let up and just kept licking and licking, forcing the Shy Gal onto her back. It wasn't until her time was up, when Pyro Gal had her legs spread wide and twitching while her exposed pussy pointed up into the air, that Bombette finally let the girl go.

"Oh, sorry. It looks like I went a little too hard there." Bombette smiled and wiped off her mouth as she stood back up. "No hard feelings though, right?"

"Y-yeah… no hard feelings…" Pyro Gal panted and struggled to get back to her feet.

"Alright, so you won that last round…but mark my words, you little misfit toys! You won't have it so easy this time!" Medi Gal gave Mario the harshest glare she could through her mask as she headed back into the arena. Her friends all followed in behind her, Spy Gal feeling very refreshed and Pyro Gal doing her best not to look Bombette in the eye.

"Alright… so what's our strategy going to be this time?" Goommaria whispered to Mario and Bow as they entered the arena too.

"Well, now that we've lost the element of surprise, things sadly won't be as easy as before," Bow responded. "This time, I suggest we all take the high ground. If we're on the catwalks above, then there won't be any way they can sneak up on us."

'Yeah… but there also won't be anywhere for us to run to if they gang up on us," Gommaria pointed out.

"Well then, I guess we'll just have to make sure they're the ones running then!" Mario pumped his fist in the air and ran off towards the nearest staircase. "Let's-a-go!"

Bow and Goommaria followed as fast as they could, taking cover behind some pieces of wood painted like fallen meteorites. Then they waited, fingers on their triggers as the start of the round approached.

"Alright, the round begins in three… two-one-now!" A Shy Gal hastily announced over the speakers. Mario and his friends all tensed themselves, taken off-guard, but to their even greater surprise, no laser shots rang out from the darkness.

"Huh? Where is everyone?" Goommaria whispered.

"I don't know… maybe they just don't know where we are?" Mario whispered back.

"No… they know it." Bow's rear wiggled in the air behind her. "Boos have a sixth sense about this kind of thing. We know when we're being watched."

Bow's butt kept wiggling in the air behind her as she floated back and forth above the catwalks before she finally came to a stop just in front of Mario. There, she floated down to the ground and phased her face through the floor, where she found a startled Spy Gal crawling upside down underneath the bottom of the catwalk with suction cups.

"Silly little girl~" Bow phased her laser through the catwalk as well. "Don't you know? Nowhere is safe from me~"

Spy Gal's frightened screams rang out as the two began firing at each other, causing Mario and Goommaria to both jump.

"Darn it… it looks like they're getting creative again," Goommaria cursed under her breath. "We need to figure out where the rest of them are, and fast."

"Hmm… well, if I were a diabolical doctor and her pyromaniac friend, where would I be?" Mario scratched his moustache for a few moments before his eyes shot open in realization. "Doing an evil experiment," he deadpanned.

"Alright, Pyro, this won't hurt a bit." Medi Gal assured her partner as she affixed electrodes to Pyro Gal's head.

"Really? You're sure?" Pyro Gal asked.

"Well, I'll be fine at the very least." Medi Gal stepped away from her currently flameless partner and took out a large controller. "Now, when I press this button, your whole body should become reflective like a mirror. That way, when they try to shoot at yo,u their lasers will bounce off and they'll shoot themselves, and they'll lose all their points! Mwahaha! Isn't this plan brilliant?"

"I didn't understand half of what you just said, but any plan where I run around screaming sounds good to me!" Pyro Gal bounced up and down in excitement. "Let's do this!"

"Alright, here we go!" Medi Gal pressed the button and sparks shot out from Pyro Gal's electrodes. Pyro Gal caught on fire a moment later, which was pretty normal, but when the flames cleared she looked as if she was made out of pure chrome.

"Ahaha! It worked!" Pyro Gal jumped up and down in glee before dashing up the nearest flight of stairs. "I'm invincible!"

"What in the world…?" Goommaria gasped, double-taking when she spotted Pyro Gal dashing towards her. "What is that!?"

"Ahaha! Run in fear, cowards!" Pyro Gal exclaimed, laughing as she stopped in front of Mario and Goommmaria. "I am your destruction, your defeat! Now cower as I-" She was interrupted when one of the buzzers on her vest buzzed. "What the… hey! What gives?"

"Huh…" Mario, laser still aimed, blinked in surprise. "Well, most of you might be reflective, but the sensors on your vest still work."

"What!? No, that's not fair!" Pyro Gal stomped her feet in frustration. "You're supposed to be shooting yourselves! Stop being such good shots and let me cheat!"

"Well, at least she didn't grow an extra limb this time," Medi Gal said to herself in the shadows beneath the catwalk as she watched Pyro Gal get tagged by Mario again and again. "I suppose now's as good a time as any to test out my new super laser. Now, where did I put that-oof!"

Her scheming was interrupted when Spy Gal abruptly detached from the catwalk above her and landed on her head.

"Yeah… that's not happening," Bow said, shooting both of the groaning Gals as she floated above them. "But please, feel free to keep groaning in pain. I could use a little something to calm my nerves."

When the round finally ended, there was no question as to who were the victors; Mario team had 200 points, while the Shy Gals had a grand total of 10.

"Woohoo! You did it, guys!" Koopie applauded alongside Bombette and Chompy as the laser warriors all left the arena.

"Augh, I can't believe this… all that work I put into climbing the leaderboards of this organization… wiped out in an instant by these simple peasants," Spy Gal grumbled as she chomped on candy cigarettes without caring who saw her. "How are we supposed to explain to General Gal that we lost control of a whole station? And the coolest one at that?"

"Well, you know… we don't actually have to go through with our deal," Medi Gal pointed out. "We still outnumber them, and we are evil, after all."

"Oh yeah." Spy Gal straightened her back and turned to address the army of soldier Gals around them. "Gentlewomen! I don't care if we get the prize anymore, just-"

"Wait!" a voice interrupted. Spy Gal turned to find the source, and saw to her shock that it was none other than Pyro Gal, whose flames were only on at about half gas. "I… I think we should actually keep our word."

"Wha…?" Spy Gal stared at her partner in shock. "What's going on here? Who are you and what have you done with Pyro?"

"No, it's still me," the flaming woman replied. "It's just that… well... I know we said we'd die for General Gal and everything, but would it really be that bad if these guys won? They've been really nice to us, after all."

"Nice?!" Spy Gal gasped. "One of them forcibly ate you out!"

"Yeah… she did." Pyro Gal blushed underneath her mask as Bombette winked at her. "Plus, don't you think working for General Gal is starting to get a bit boring? If she wins, then we're all just going to march around the box all day, scaring people into submission, not being allowed to light things on fire, and just not having fun. Is that a world you really want to live in?"

"Hmm… very well." Medi Gal motioned her soldiers to throw down their arms. "You are free to go, Mario. Green Station now belongs to you."

"Wow, seriously?" Mario blinked in surprise, shocked that he could barely keep his hammer holstered. "You mean it?"

"Yes, yes, just don't get too mushy with me or I'll change my mind," Medi Gal huffed before leaving with her soldiers. "Now if you'll excuse me, there's a ski-ball record that I've been meaning to shatter like a femur for some time now."

"Don't be strangers~" Pyro Gal subtled passed Bombette a heart-shaped note decorated with macaroni as she followed after the other Gals.

"Wow… I can't believe we actually managed to survive that," Koopie said as the last of the Shy Gals left. "I guess that's everything here taken care of, right?"

"Not so fast," Goommaria replied. "We still have to figure out how to repair the train tracks leading to the last station, remember?"

"Oh yeah… we probably should have asked about that when we had the chance, huh?" Bombette asked.

"Eh, I wouldn't worry about it that much." Bow shrugged. "My guess is we'll find what we need by a wooden chest with something innocuous in front of it."

"See? What did I tell you?" Bow asked her friends as they came across a chest with an unarmed Goomba woman in a red sundress standing in front of a wooden chest. "Chest, innocuous object, and no-doubt something we need inside."

"Normally, I'd take that as an insult, but today my unremarkableness is my greatest strength!" Smiling evilly, the Goomba girl stepped back and sat on top of the chest. "I'm weak and defenseless, and so I know you won't so much as harm a spore on my head. So, why don't you just surrender to me now so we can-"

"Grrrr!" Chompy interrupted the Goomba with a threatening growl and began to approach with her chain tail waving in the air behind.

"Whoa there!" Within an instant, the Goomba's demeanor had completely flipped and she was cowering behind the chest. "Nevermind! Y-you can have the chest! J-just don't hurt me, please!"

"Grrr! Bark! Bark bark bark!" Undeterred, Chompy charged at the Goomba and chased her off into the maze of arcade games around them while Mario and his friends opened the box.

"There's some kind of note in here," Mario said, taking a small slip of paper out of the chest. "But the words seem to be just some kind of nonsense. There's a dictionary here too, but it's just for our language unfortunately."

"Hey, that dictionary actually looks kind of familiar," Koopie spoke up as Chompy pinned the enemy Goomba to the floor and licked at her face. "Didn't we see it getting stolen from that Toad woman on a bench back in Toad Town?"

"Yes, I believe we did," Bow replied. "What's more, she seemed like the kind of nerd who'd know all sorts of useless trivia. Perhaps we can get her to translate that note we found for us."

"Well, I guess there's only one way to find out." Mario rolled up the note and put it in his pocket. "But please don't call people nerds like that."

"Pfft! What are you going to do about it? Punish me some more?" Bow shook her floating rear in Mario's face, but he just ignored her and began heading back to the Toy Box train. "Hmph! Maybe next time I should say something worse…"

It was a bit of a longer trip than last time, but Mario and his friends found themselves back in Toad Town soon enough. By then, the city had almost completely recovered from the Shy Gal attack, though there were a few Shy Gals still running around. These ones were much more focused on just playing with each other, though, so the Toads just laughed at their antics and did their best to ignore them.

Together, the group made their way back to where they had originally seen the dictionary get snatched, but the Toad woman was nowhere to be seen. They did, however, notice that the city library was only a few feet away, so they checked inside to see if she was there.

Sure enough, she was there, sitting at the main desk surrounded by row after row of books. And, sitting in a chair across from her was someone Mario did not expect to see; a Shy Gal in a green hoodie wearing a tall top hat and monocle.

"Mayor?" Mario gasped in surprise. "What are you doing here?"

"Ah, hello there, human I've never met before." The Gal tipped her hat to him. "You are correct, I am the mayor; of Green Station! As to what I'm doing here… well, I sadly can't do any ski-ball golfing while Green Station is being occupied by ruffians, so I came up here looking for something to do. I came here hoping to find some good picture books, but unfortunately, those were all stolen in the last raid on Toad Town."

"So she came to me for suggestions on what else she could read, and before we even knew it, we were both lost in a conversation about our favorite kinds of stories," the Toad librarian added. "I had no idea that Shy Gals had such an appreciation for storytelling."

"Well, of course we do! You don't play around as much as we do without getting a vivid imagination. Though, that can sometimes be a bad thing," the mayor replied. "Speaking of which, that actually reminds me of a story about General Gal…"

"Here we go again…" Bow whispered to herself as the green-hatted Shy Gal took a deep breath.

"You may have heard about Jenny's problems socializing when she was young, and her failure to join the Mushroom Army, but her personal issues extended beyond even that," the mayor explained while her new librarian friend looked on with interest. "You see, even if she was a bit of a shut-in, even she knew what boys were, and when she became a teenager, she began to find them even more distracting than her strategy games. Now, most Gals her age would try talking to boys that they're interested in, getting to know them, and then maybe asking them out on a date if they were comfortable with each other. But doing those kinds of things makes you emotionally vulnerable, and if there's one thing that Jenny hates, it's feeling weak.

"So, before she even talked to a boy, Jenny would have already planned out their entire lives together; he'd laugh at three of her jokes before they'd go out to a restaurant to eat mushroom pasta together, at which point he'd fall head-over-heels for her, they'd have sex in a giant teddy bear and then they'd spend the rest of their lives together, having exactly seven perfect children who would never whine and always obey their mother."

"Wow… that's, uh, quite the plan she had," Koopie said as politely as she could. "How far did she get with it, exactly?"

"I heard she almost snapped when he didn't laugh at her third joke, but she managed to convince herself that he was laughing on the inside," the mayor replied. "But when they got to the restaurant, she found out he was allergic to mushrooms and she started crying before leaving, saying she needed to finish painting her War Mallet figurines or something. She hasn't had the courage to actually ask out a boy since."

"Impressive. I honestly can't tell which part of that is the most pathetic," Bow commented.

"Yeah, it sounds like Jenny is exactly the kind of person to turn coat for Bowsa," Bombette said with a nod. "Say, why do you know all that about General Gal anyways? Did you know her?"

"Why, of course I did! I'm the mayor; it's my job to know everyone!" the Shy Gal replied.

"But… that doesn't make any-" Bombette began to say, only for the librarian to interrupt her.

"Hold on just a moment… is that…" The Toad woman walked over to Mario and curiously eyed the large book he was holding. "It is! My dictionary" She grabbed the book out of Mario's hands and began to spin around in glee. "Oh, I was afraid that I'd never see this thing again. However did you find it?"

"It's a bit of a long story," Goommaria replied. "Suffice to say, we found it in one of the spots the bad Shy Gals have been stashing all the stuff they've stolen."

"Well, regardless of how you found it, I am very grateful that you returned this to me. It was just getting juicy when those ruffians stole it. You never truly know what to expect in the Q section." The librarian gingerly placed the book onto a nearby shelf. "My name is Russ T., by the way, but don't let the name fool you; I'm as sharp as tack. If there is anything I can do to repay you for this kindness, anything at all, just name it and I promise to help as best as I can."

"Actually, we were hoping you could help us with something," Mario replied. "We found this note, but it seems to just be nonsense. Is there any chance you could read it for us?"

"Hmm, let me see…" Russ T. took the note they had found and carefully examined it. "Ah, I recognize this! These are Shyroglyphics; an ancient orthographic system that Shy Gals used before most of them got bored with it. It says… 'To summon the tracks, hit yellow, green, red, then blue. Then… something about a house. Or, maybe that's just a picture of a house someone scribbled on the end out of boredom; it's hard to tell with Shyroglyphics."

"Ah, so that's what those boxes were for!" Bombette pumped one of her fists and high-fived Chompy's tail. "That means we can finally move on from Green Station and take on the final boss."

"Ah, so you're finally about to reach Red Station? That's good to hear." The Green Station mayor stroked her chin curiously before standing up from the chair she was sitting in. "Well, as much as I'd love to stay and chat, Russ T., I'm afraid I have to be elsewhere. Official mayor business, you know."

"Don't worry, I understand." The librarian nodded. "You're all welcome here any time, though! Maybe next time, we could do something exciting, like read the thesaurus!"

"We'll, uh, keep that in mind!" Goommaria said politely as they hurried back outside.

"Alright, this is it," Mario told the Toad conductors as the toy train came to a stop at shady Green Station. "Just wait here a moment and we'll get the tracks fixed in just a minute."

"You got it, boss," one of the Toads replied as Mario and his friends hopped out.

"So… this is it, isn't it? We're finally going to face down General Gal herself, huh?" Koopie asked nervously as Mario took out his hammer and began to hit the nearby colored blocks. "Do we have a plan for what to do when we get there?"

"Hmm… I'm not sure yet, actually," Goommaria replied. "Hey, conductors! What's Red Station like?"

"Well, there were a whole bunch of castle playsets where we'd play Knights and Princes, as well as a bunch of stuff for making pillow forts," one of the conductors replied. "Though, something tells me that it won't be so innocent by the time you get there."

"So in other words… we have no idea what to expect." Goommaria sighed.

"Hey, don't sweat it! I'm sure we'll figure something out! We always do, after all!" Bombette spoke up encouragingly while Mario smacked the colored blocks one by one in the order Russ T. told them to. "Besides, if push comes to shove, I'm sure I can just blast our way out of there."

"Yeah, because that worked so well last time," Bow said, rolling her eyes. Bombette would have tried to counter that, but they were interrupted by Chompy, who started barking into the distance. "Huh? What's going on?"

"I don't know… it's so dark that I can barely see anything." Koopie blinked curiously as she peered through the rows of arcade games around them. "Wait a second… is that…?"

"Come on, guys! Just give me another chance!" Anti-Gal shouted as she sprinted towards the train station. "Rob me again, please!"

"Oh no, not her again!" Goommaria gasped while behind her the walls of a nearby building folded down in front of the train to reveal that they had the missing train tracks inside them all along. "Everyone, let's get out of here, now!"

"Whoah, hey!" one of the Toad conductors grunted as Mario and his friends all shoved passed her to get back onto the toy train. "What's the rush?"

"No time to explain, just start up the engine!" Koopie replied desperately. "I don't want anyone to get hurt again…"

"Uh… if you say so." The conductor walked over to the break lever and pulled it, releasing the rubber bands of the engines and allowing the train to start moving forward once more.

"Wait, no, get back here!" Anti-Gal shouted, just barely missing the train as it pulled out fo the station. "Rob me! Rob meeeeee-oof!"

Anti-Gal found herself suddenly interrupted as a Koopa girl in blue shorts and a yellow t-shirt fell out of the sky right on top of her.

"Ooof! Darn magic toy chest…" Jr. Troopa stood up off Anti-Gal and dusted herself off. "Hey, you there! Have you seen an annoying human man with a bushy moustache? I need to go beat him up!"

"What?!" Anti-Gal wiggled out from underneath Jr. Troopa and stood up defiantly. "Hey, back off! I'm the one who's going to beat him up, not you!"

"Nuh-uh! He's my rival, not yours!" Jr. Troopa stepped forward to try and slap Anti-Gal only for the Shy Gal to trip her and expertly tie her up with jump-ropes in the space of a few seconds. "Wha!? Hey! Let me go this instant!"

"Oh, sure, I'll let you go," Anti-Gal replied. "Riiiight after I finish proving I'm better than Mario. See-ya!"

"Wait! Get back here this instant!" Jr. Troopa struggled against her bonds as the Shy Gal ran off, but she couldn't break through them no matter how hard she tried. "I swear, when I'm done carrying out my first vendetta, you'll be sorry!"

*Bad End*

"Augh… this is so humiliating…" Bombette grunted, wiping her mouth. "Those Gals wiped the floor with us! How are we supposed to come back from a loss like that?"

"I'm not sure… but if one thing is for sure, we can't give up yet." Mario's hand gripped his laser gun with determination. "We can't lose here; the whole world is counting on us."

"You're right! We can't let one little loss discourage us!" Bombette agreed, pumping her fist. "We're going to go back in there and absolutely kick their tails! All we have to do is believe in ourselves!"

"Yeah! Let's do this!" Groommaria gave both her teammates high-fives before they all ran back into the arena together. "To victory!"

The group came limping out of the arena again a few minutes later, dejected and humiliated as one of the Soldier Gals announced the outcome of the match; Mario and his friends: 0, the Shy Gals: 999. They would have gotten even more points, but the scoreboard only had three digits.

"Whoo-hooo! We did it, girls! Hi-five!" Pyro Gal shouted triumphantly before giving herself a hi-five. "We rule!"

"We… we lost…" Mario said as he stared dejectedly down at the floor. "I can't believe we lost."

"Well, believe it or not, it's the truth, my sweet little gumdrop." Spy Gal lifted Mario's chin a little so he'd be looking at her mask directly. "But don't worry, you lost to us this time, which means that you're ours. And I promise you... I take good care of my possessions~" She then pulled Mario down towards her by the straps of his overalls and gave him a good smell. "Mmm, even sweatier than before. I love it~"

She then took a butterfly knife out from one of her pockets and used it to start cutting off Mario's clothes, starting with his overall straps. Mario grunted, uncomfortable, but he didn't try to resist; he knew that if he tried to escape he wouldn't make it far before the army of Soldiers Gals around them captured him. So, all he could do was stand there uncomfortably as he was unwrapped like a present until even his underwear was gone and his shaft was exposed for everyone to see. To his embarrassment, he was already hard.

"Ah, so magnifique~" Spy Gal said as she began to gently stroke Mario's shaft with one of her sleeved hands. "Oh, I am going to savor you~"

Mario grunted as he felt her fingers play with his tip, causing it to throb and grow even larger. All around him he could hear the soldier Gals whisper to each other about how big he was, and how they wondered what it would be like to touch his shaft themselves, but Spy Gal didn't pay them any mind. Instead, she just kept stroking Mario's cock, slowly, enjoying each vein on its surface and every little twitch it gave.

"Alright, since Spy has already claimed the grand prize, I suppose I should keep myself busy until she's done," Medi Gal said as she walked up to Goommaria and Koopie. "Now, how would you two like to be part of a medical experiment?"

"Uh… do we have much of a choice?" Goommaria asked.

"No; but it's always fun to ask anyways." Medi Gal wasted no time in forcing the two girls out of their clothes (and shells) and then bending them over, revealing their asses to the dim light of the room. "Now then, I have some experimental massagers here that I'm going to try out on you two. Please, do your best to hold still, but feel free to let me know exactly how how they feel~"

"Oh dear…" Koopie said as she looked back behind her and saw Medi Gal pull out two massive blue sex toys that writhed unnaturally in her hands, almost as if they were alive. "Are… are those really going to fit inside us?"

"I don't know; that's what makes this an experiment." Medi Gal giggled maniacally as she lined up the ends of the toys with Koopie and Goommaria's defenseless pussies.

"It's okay, Koopie." Goommaria held her friend's hand to try and reassure her. "We'll get through this toge-ooooooooh!" The Goomba's reassuring message was cut short by Medi Gal shoving her toy hard into her pussy, where it spread her walls wide and immediately writhed against her folds. "Oh, fuck! It's too big! And the way it moves… it's driving me crazy!"

"Hmm, an interesting result. But, it isn't real science unless the results can be replicated." Medi Gal lined up the other toy with Koopie's box.

"W-wait! W-wouldn't it be more ethical to run some models fi-aaaaaah!" Koopie's legs shook wildly as she felt Medi Gal's writhing dildo violate her pussy, its intense motions causing her to cum instantly. "Guuuuh, there's so much of it! Take it out! Take it out!"

"And ruin all this valuable data? I think not!" Medi Gal laughed maniacally again and began to thrust the toys in and out of her two captive women even harder. Their desperate cries of ecstasy echoed through the box as their minds were overwhelmed with pleasure again and again.

The rest of their friends - Bow, Chompy, and Bombette - all looked on at this nervously, all feeling very sorry for Koopie and Goommaria, but also grateful that it wasn't them Medi Gal was focusing on.

That is, before Pyro Gal walked over to them.

"Eheheh! I've been waiting for this~" Pyro Gal rubbed her hands together in glee before turning off her flaming hoodie and pulling it off, leaving her naked except for her mask and shoes, allowing her curly red hair to unfurl fully.

"Let me guess - you want me to start licking you again?" Bombette asked.

"Actually, I don't want you to lick me; I want you all to lick me~" With the energy of a cannonball, they Shy Gal threw herself at Bombette and wrapped her legs around the blonde bombshell's face, trapping her mouth right against her dripping pussy. She then grabbed Bow and Chompy and pressed them against her flat chest, forcing their faces against her breasts until they finally started licking. "Aaaah, that's it! If there's one thing that beats one tongue, it's three!"

"Mmm! You better appreciate this!" Bow pouted, her large tongue circling around the Gal's pink nipple. "Not many women get to have… this treatment!"

"Oooh, trust, me, I am!" Pyro Gal's legs shivered as they wrapped even more tightly around Bombette's head. "Now lick harder! Make me feel so good, it's like my whole body is on fire! Make me feel hot, hot, hotter!"

Chompy let out a soft whimper as she continued to lick, her tongue so long that she was able to lick and encircle almost Pyro's entire breast at once. Bow, meanwhile, kept her licks much more concentrated, focusing on the Gal's sensitive nipple to help try and overwhelm her with pleasure. In fact, they were all trying to overheat her mind with ecstasy to try and satisfy her, or perhaps create some kind of opening to escape, but nothing they did seemed to be working. No matter how much pleasure they gave her, whether it was to her clit or to her tits, she just seemed to keep hungering for more.

"Oooooh, yes!" Pyro Gal shuddered as an orgasm ripped through her body. "That's one cum down, girls! Let's see if we can get to one hundred before we take a break!"

"Sigh… such a hedonistic girl," Spy Gal said as she continued to stroke Mario. "So obsessed with feeling good that she can't appreciate the finer things in life. I, on the other hand, like to have more… grace when I have fun."

As she spoke, Spy Gal twisted her hand playfully around Mario's tip, coating her sleeve in his precum before letting go.

"So, don't worry about me wearing you out, mon petit. I promise we'll take it nice and slow." Spy Gal reached underneath her long hoodie and pulled down her camouflaged panties before sitting down on Mario's lap. The plumber could feel his cock pressed between her thighs, sandwiched between her soft stomach and the fabric of her hoodie. She rubbed it there for a good while, teasing Mario as he was forced to listen to all his friends have sex with the other Gals at once. Then, without warning, Spy Gal lifted her hips and expertly inserted him into her pussy, slowly taking him into her soft folds.

"Aaah… there we go… isn't that nice?" Spy Gal asked as Mario bottomed out inside her, his tip resting just beneath her womb. "So warm and comfy… and not to mention it feels so good~" She swivelled her hips teasingly, but still didn't move too much.

"Yes… it… it's kind of nice," Mario admitted, his dick pulsing deep inside her.

"Yes, that's it! Just relax and enjoy the sensation…" Spy Gal told him. And, letting his guard down for a moment, Mario let out a sigh and began to relax. "There we go… we'll just take this nice and slow and… psyche!"

Before Mario could react, Spy Gal pulled herself off Mario's cock and abruptly shoved herself back down, impaling herself violently with her ass this time.

"Ahaha! Backstab!" Spy Gal cackled maniacally as her ass clamped down harder around Mario's dick than he even thought possible. "Did you really think I was going to be gentle with you? Hell no! I'm the roughest one here!" She then tightly gripped Mario's shoulders and began to pound herself on Mario's groin harder than a woman her size should have been able to. "I'm going to break you, mon petit. I look forward to making you snap!"

Mario grunted in a mixture of shock and pleasure, but he knew there was ultimately nothing he could do to fight against her. So, he spent the next few hours having his cock roughly brutalized by the Shy Gal's asshole, forced to cum inside her again and again as she made sure the masturbating soldier Gals around them knew exactly who owned him now. He only fared slightly better than Goommaria and Koopie, who were forced to cum by Medi Gal so much that they couldn't even see straight.

Then, when the Gals were finally finished with their respective captives, they didn't take them to General Gal like they expected. Instead, they simply swapped who they were playing with and kept going for even longer. Their debauchery wasn't contained to just the waiting room outside the laser tag arena either; they had sex on the arcade machines, underneath the black lights, and everywhere they could jump or climb to. They took advantage of every kind of coupling and sex position they could come up with, but never once did they share with their soldiers...

"Aaaah… that really hit the spot~" Spy Gal sighed contentedly, her camouflage hoodie stained partly white.

"Heh, I don't know about that! I could keep going for a few more hours if I wanted to," Pyro Gal insisted, though she was currently too exhausted to try and free herself from the basketball hoop she somehow wound up in.

"Yes, yes, but I'm afraid we have to get these losers back to General Gal eventually," Medi Gal said as she wiped off her experimental sex toys. "We'll be able to continue this later."

"Wait, hold on just a wee moment!" A Shy Gal wearing an eyepatch over her mask and carrying what appeared to be a portable tennis ball launcher stepped out from the crowd of soldier Gals. "We've been thinkin' about how you've been hoggin' the prisoners to yourselves…"

"And we decided that it isn't freakin' fair!" A shorter Gal in a red hoodie carrying a baseball bat said as she hopped next to the first Gal. "It shouldn't matter if you played that game of laser tag; we still found 'em first!"

"Yes; and Gal thinks we should get to have prisoners too," A Shy Gal in an orange hoodie who was twice as tall as the others said. "Or at least have one turn with them. As treat."

"Really? You're going to try and take our prisoners for yourselves?" Spy Gal scoffed. "You and what army?" The soldier Gals around them all raised their pea-shooters. "Oh, right. That army."

"W-wait, hold on a second! Things don't need to come to actual violence," Medi Gal interjected. "What do you say we settle this with a bit of friendly competition? We could play… laser capture the flag, Mario's pole as the 'flag'."

"Hmm… Gal admits that sounds kind of fun," the tallest Gal said, scratching her mask.

"Alright, but you better not try nothin', or else you're asking for a clobbering!" the Gal with the eyepatch threatened.

"Ha! Like we need tricks to defeat you losers!" Pyro Gal said right before she fell head-first out of the basketball hoop she was in.

In the end, Mario and his friends found themselves the permanent trophies of a laser tag tournament that never seemed to end because as soon as one group won, another would step forward to challenge them. They would be fucked by the Shy Gals day in and day out, though since they were in Green Station, they never saw any kind of sun again. Instead, their world became nothing but a neverending swirl of darkness, sex, and laser fights as they slowly grew to accept that they were just toys in the box now.

The End.

*Bad End(?)*

"Well, what do you know?" Bow asked sarcastically as she and her friends entered the next area after defeating the special forces Gals. "Yet another chest. I wonder if what's inside will turn out to be just as boring as last time."

"Hmm, that's weird; this one doesn't seem to have anything around it," Goommaria observed. "Do you think Bowsa just gave up when trying to figure out a way to guard this one?"

"I don't know, but I have a bad feeling about this." Mario walked over to the box and began to slowly open it. But, he only managed to move the lid a few inches before it suddenly burst open, sending him flying back in surprise.

"Ehehehe!" The sound of cackling filled the air as four women popped out of the box, each wearing a long red cloak, spiral glasses, and a little propeller on their heads that seemed to somehow keep them airborne. "There you are, Mario!" One of the four announced triumphantly. "We've been expecting you~"

"Oh no! It's Toadies!" Goommaria gasped. "They're servants of the Koopa witch, Kammek!"

"Wait, what?" Mario looked at Goommaria in confusion. "Doesn't that name get a little confusing with all the Toads running around this world?"

"That's why we're usually relegated to fighting in places without Toads," one of the Toadies replied. "But we were called in here for a very special mission!

"You see, we heard from a little birdie that we Toadies are actually one of Mario's greatest fears!" another Toady said, snickering. "And what Mario doesn't want, he gets!'

"Ehehe! I can already see him wetting his pants now in fear!' the fourth Toady laughed. "Wait… hold on a second. He doesn't look very afraid."

"Yeah, what gives?" The first one stomped her foot angrily in the air. "I thought you were supposed to start crying at the sight of us."

"Uh… I don't know what to say, girls." Mario shrugged. "I'm not sure what about you is supposed to be that scary."

"W-well, I don't know! Maybe you had a traumatic experience with Toadies when you were younger?" one of them suggested.

"Mario lost his memories," Bombette pointed out. "So even if that was the case, that's not going to do you much good now."

"Oh." There was a long pause as the Toadies just floated in the air together. "Well, that's our whole plan of attack right out the window."

"Are you sure?" asked Mario. "I mean, we could still have a good fight. You could all charge at me and I could swing my hammer a bit, and then you may or may not beat us…"

"Nah, we're good," one of the Toadies replied. "The mood has kind of been ruined."

"Really? Because you sound pretty disappointed," Koopie observed.

"Well… I guess we kind of are." The Toadies all slumped in the air a little.

"... do you need a hug?" Koopie asked. The Toadies all sniffled a little before all flying towards Koopie at once, pulling her into a massive five-way hug. "There, there, it's okay. You can try again later when Mario has all his memories back."

"Really? You mean it?" a Toady asked, her hug tightening.

"Of course!" Koopie replied. "I mean, it's not like we'll be able to stop you from trying anyways…"

"Alright then; we'll be back to get you, Mario! Just you wait and see!" With that, the Toadies all let go of Koopie and flew into the sky together, cackling evilly once more.

"Did you really have to encourage those little brats?" Bow asked as the Toadies disappeared over into the dark.

"Sorry!" The Koopa woman apologized. "It was just kind of a reflex."

"Well, I guess that's going to be a problem for future Mario to deal with," Mario said as he finally retrieved the dictionary that was stowed away in the chest. "For now, let's get going. We still have a prince to save!"

Mario's friends all cheered in agreement, though at that point Prince Peach couldn't be completely saved. But still, they kept going forward, yet another one of Bowsa's 'brilliant' schemes behind them. Would they eventually be able to save him? Would they be able to free the Mushroom Kingdom? Only time would tell.

The End.

AN: Sorry it took so long, guys. I know it's been a while, but thankfully things are a bit calmer now so I can write things a bit faster. Hope you guys enjoyed that.