Chapter Two:
The Queen of Anime Island
####
The luxury parlor in the palace was decorated, and finely polished, especially by the standards of someone like King Francis. Lively Japanese music played over a radio, and an Asian bamboo tree stood in the corner of the room. A few pink petals adorned the walls, just as steam filled the room.
Burly anime-esque men strolled around the room, making sure all was in order, and that the inhabitants and guests of the island were well-relaxed. A few Koopas surveyed the parlor, checking off the list as they made sure cleanliness was maintained.
Footsteps carried into the room from the outside hallway, and, moments later, a pink-haired anime woman made her appearance, sporting a shapely figure, purple eyes and pink pigtail hair with red-pink bows, long legs, and smooth arms that were just as smooth as her beautiful face.
A gold crown rested around her head, with a three-star Dragon Ball symbol crafted into it.
In moments, all eyes were upon the parlor's latest guest; Saiko Bichitaru, the Queen of Anime Island, and Francis' No. 1 Waifu.
To compliment her beauty, the anime girl sported a gold bracelet around her upper arm, and wore a metallic gold bra with a half-gold metal, half-red fabric skirt that opened to reveal the sides of her smooth legs.
"Good day, boys." Saiko said in a mesmerizing voice.
"Queen Saiko!" A pair of men bowed to her.
"How may we be of service, our anime queen?" A man cosplaying as White Beard asked.
"Well, I've come for another massage, that gets me in a good mood on days like these." Saiko told the staff with a flirty look on her face.
"Right away, madame." The staff bowed again, and Saiko approached the massage table, surrounded by candles. The anime girl's outfit reminded many on the island of the costume that Jabba made Princess Leia wear for a time in 'Return of The Jedi', the final installment of the original Star Wars trilogy, which ended up being a very iconic costume in the years since.
As a matter of fact, King Francis was the one who made Saiko wear it, believing that it looked good on his queen. No one could look upon the anime queen without seeing her wear such an exotic costume.
She lay upon the table, with her chin resting on her wrists, and a pair of men stepped forward while cracking their knuckles. In seconds, the servants were massaging Queen Saiko's toned back and serving her needs.
Her body seemed to sink into the table as she surrendered herself to such relaxation, and the ever-attractive waifu closed her eyes a little, feeling privileged to have such a treatment.
Irresistible Saiko Bichitaru had come a long way from her time as a character in the dating sim known as Kevin's School. From a near-psychopath with vengeance, to someone caring for her friends on the SMG4 gang, to becoming the queen of anime on an island ruled by someone that most people saw as a madman.
Very vividly, Saiko could remember the very day she and her friends raided Anime Island, and confronted Francis, after initially thinking the culprit was Axol. The battle had been intense, just as it turned out to be disastrous.
Everyone thought victory was in sight, that Francis would be defeated, and Meggy would be saved. But in those fateful moments, they underestimated the insane gecko as he wielded the Inkweaver, and he summoned a horde of dangerous replicas with Sephiroth among them. The tide turned drastically, and the gang was soon surrounded by Francis' forces.
Defeat was inevitable, and Francis declared they were finished before he made the fateful offer for Saiko to be his anime queen on his island.
Seeing her friends hurt, seeing how bad the situation turned out to be, Saiko surrendered to the chameleon in the hopes that he would spare the others. And yet, the nerdy chameleon was ruthless, and Saiko watched as Tari and Luigi were torn apart, with Boopkins being badly hurt while Mario escaped and Axol fell back into custody.
For a moment, Saiko had been horrified to see her friends either murdered, drained of ink, or forced into retreat. And yet, with no options left, she submitted to Francis as his queen, ensuring her survival. And, over time, it would seem to Saiko becoming the anime queen wasn't all that bad.
Yes, she was concerned for Meggy after she emerged from the Ink Zuccer as an anime girl, but as long as she remained loyal, Meggy would live, and no one else would be hurt.
Saiko loved her role, and the attention she received. She shared in the anime dream with Francis, and was more than glad to share the chameleon's treasure with the other waifus. The attractive anime queen returned to present time, feeling the strong hands of the servants pass between the shoulder blades as they continued to massage her.
The former dating sim character remained strong as ever, and often trained with her trademark hammer just as she would train with other weapons. And just as she trained, Saiko was happy to get a tan in the tropical air.
After her massage was concluded, the slender ex-guitarist made her way to the dinery, and prepared a drink for Francis. With help from a certain Shy Guy, Queen Saiko poured an ounce of Isla Anime wine into a glass, placed it on a tray, and walked through the halls to the throne room.
"King Francis awaits you, my queen." A Goomba bowed.
Saiko stepped through the doorway, and swayed her hips in a slow, hypnotic manner as she approached the benevolent chameleon as he sat upon his throne with the Inkweaver by his side while the anime king eyed his waifu with a smile.
Without hesitation, the ever-gorgeous Saiko handed the glass to Francis and said with an alluring smile, "Here is your drink, my anime king."
"Excellent." Francis took the glass and began sipping down every last ounce of his drink, "You are an excellent servant just as you are my queen, Saiko. Ahhh, that hits the spot, you know my tastes well."
Saiko bowed her head, then Francis leaned forward, and flexed his finger with a grin.
"Come." He requested.
"I am yours, my king." The pink-haired anime girl said, placing her hands up to the sides of her bra-encased cleavage before mushing her assets together with a suggestive smile, making an effort to stir Francis.
She approached the anime-loving lizard king, and displayed no resistance as Francis cusped her hips, and he hoisted Saiko unto his lap upon his throne. Anime King and Anime Queen locked eyes, with the latter stroking his bulbous chin, and Francis licked Saiko's neck lustfully before the anime girl dipped in to kiss him on the lips.
Francis' heart was thundering intensely, like cannons roaring in the night, and he leaned upward with Saiko's arms around him, the both of them making out within the throne room while the attractive waifu moaned into the kiss.
Close by, the two guards closed the doors, giving Francis privacy with Saiko. They tumbled onto the floor, with the green nerd on his back while his prized queen lay on top, kissing in an almost messy manner. Moments later, they flipped so Francis was atop Saiko and asserting his dominance upon his queen.
"Saiko... Dance for me..." Francis whispered.
"As you wish, my anime king." Saiko whispered back.
The anime-obsessed nerd ruler sat upon his throne, and tapped Inkweaver on the floor again, making a pole appear within the vicinity of the skimpy costume-clad beauty. Saiko flashed her king a sly, seductive grin, and grasped the pole with one hand. And then, her feet left the ground as she twirled around.
'Yes, so good. So good.' Francis thought, watching Saiko's opening act.
A warm breeze flowed through the window, and the anime girl maneuvered around with her knees and hand around the pole as she leaned backwards, eying the observing Francis. And then, she leaned upward, and kicked off the ground, swinging her legs around the dancing pole before sliding down a little.
Saiko knew her moves, having learned many dancing forms over the years. Her body was in motion, with pink pigtails sweeping around as the bright red skirt rippled above her legs. Saiko flipped herself upward, until she was facing the ground with her feet aimed towards the ceiling while she twirled with grace.
Her dance was a song of beauty, of seduction, of loyalty to her king. As it proceeded on and on, the dance neared the great crescendo. Saiko's finale had come. She spun, and lifted her leg, moving up and down hypnotically, before she stepped toward the throne into the arms of a pleased Francis.
"What more do you need from me, my king?" Saiko whispered.
And he stood, holding the anime girl in his arms. Francis obtained the Inkweaver from the side of the throne, and headed for his resting chambers, where two voluptuous anime women waited for him, sporting the sexiest of silk dresses that accentuated their figures.
"Master." The two women said, bowing their heads.
"Leave us." Francis instructed, and the waifu servants obeyed.
The door closed, and Francis put down his queen. The room was alit in a pink light with holographic hearts floating around the ceiling, and the anime king sat back upon his bed, eyeing the loyal Saiko with eagerness. Saiko approached him, ready to serve her king's wish.
"Queen Saiko, let us make love..." She heard the anime king say, "No one can bother us, it is just us, Anime King and Anime Queen. Our love is irresistible, and oh, how can I resist such anime beauty?"
Saiko, the attractive anime queen, smiled and leaned over the bed, kissing Francis upon the lips in a fierce manner. And then, she made her advance. Metal clicked as Saiko's metal bra fell to the floor, followed suit by the thump of something else, before a muffled moan filled the bedroom...