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The Ultimate Stratagy	By : Pokeprof Category: +S through Z > Super Mario Brothers Views: 16473 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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- 1-The Ultimate Stratagy
- 1
-Ultimate Strategy-
The King was angry.
No, he wasn’t just angry, he was pissed.
Not one of his henchmen, not from the lowest of his dark fungi Goombas to his ever so faithful Koopa Troopas to even the mighty Magikoopa Kamek, the most loyal of his servants, even dared to come close to the royalty when he was in such a foul mood. Of course, the fact that the King was a giant fire breathing, spiked shell, Koopa that would bake anyone that dared call him a turtle made it even more of a reason to avoid His Majesty when he was in a mood. What really made things bad for all the servants was that, lately, the King was angry all the time now, which left the Royal Koopa alone for long periods of time.
“He always does it!” Bowser growled, slamming a clenched claw into the table before him, the surface littered with plans and ideas of stealing Princess Peach, all of them having been foiled or defeated by the heroic plumber, Mario. The room about the Koopa King was similarly coated in parchments, some as small as a napkin, other nearly engrossing the entire wall with their size. Complexity varied as well, being simple to the point a brain dead Toad could figure it out with one plan and being so complicated that he needed to constantly look at his cheat sheet to make sure he had everything right. So cluttered was the stone that one had to actually lift up one of the many ideas to even get a glimpse at what color had been used underneath to decorate the once spacious room. “No matter what devious plot, trick, or idea I’ve got; NOTHING has been able to stop that damned hero!”
In his fury, the mighty King of Koopas finally let out a belch of flame, completely incinerating all the documents before him, leaving nothing but the blackened stone behind. With the smell of ash and smoke filling his nostrils, Bowser lifted his hulking form, pacing before the table that adorned his private quarters. He needed some plan, he knew, something that would finally give him a victory. But what could succeed where everything else that had been done failed?
There has got to be something I haven’t thought of, a strategy I haven’t tried. The beast wondered as he turned for another lap, his great clawed feet stamping against the floor. His massive lip snarled, the half formed idea in his mind being tossed to the side, being too similar to others that had already failed. Kidnapping the princess never works, Bowser thought darkly, growling. And it’s not like I can get her to like me anyway. As long as she has someone as faithful as Mario- Wait, The King stopped, a ludicrous and insane thought forming into his head. It was simple idea, and in a way, a little sickening to the great Bowser…but the Koopa would be damned if it didn’t prove a good enough plan to actually work against his rival. In fact, he’d dare say that it was guaranteed!
“KAMEK!” Bowser bellowed, slamming his bedroom doors wide open with a single large claw, his sharp fangs alit in his grin and ignoring the startled soldiers stationed at his door. Oh yes, this plan had promise.
*
“M-my lord! You CAN NOT be serious!” Shouted the blue robed Koopa, Kamek, after hearing Bowser’s latest plan to take defeat Mario and make the princess his. Having served the King of Koopas since the day he was hatched, the Wizard had followed ever scheme, plot, and idea of his majesty as he had thought them up, supplying his own every once in a while and always lending the full support of his magic spells and potions. It was both his powers and his loyalty that lead him to be the King’s most loyal adviser. But this…
“This is completely unreasonable,” Kamek continued, his shock and dismay at the most recent of plans nearly causing spittle to fly from the Magikoopa’s mouth as he shouted his dislike of the idea. “Th-this is ludicrous, this is madness!”
“First underling to say ‘This is Sparta’ or anything else of the like gets fed to the Piranha Plants.” Bowser growled, looking at the two red shelled soldiers that he had placed at his door, knowing the meme had even traveled to the Mushroom Kingdom, and he was in no mood to deal with his troops finishing the phrase. Luckily, both of the henchmen knew their place as well when to hold their tongues, remaining silent after the order. The large koopa snorted at them, glad that they were smarter then most of his underlings.
“Sire, you know that’s not what I was trying to do!” The spectacled wearing Kamek said, rubbing his beak in exasperation. “I know you desire the Princess, but we’ve no idea what this power can do! And if it does work, how do we know it’ll have the desired effect on Mario?”
“Because, Kamek,” the king grinned, holding mushroom in his claws, very much like the kind that the Mario Brothers had so often used to increase their size and strength in battle. The only real cosmetic difference that could be seen on it was that instead of a red cap it’s own was pink and what would normally appear as spots or circles on the normal variety of Super Mushroom took a shape that looked eerily like hearts. “You and I both know that a Koopa’s true power lies only on THAT side of the blood line. With it, I’ll be able to get an advantage over Mario and finally have what’s rightfully mine!”
With that, Bowser took a mighty chomp out of the mushroom, ignoring the frantic cries of his minions as the crumbs tumbled from the Koopa’s mouth. With a mighty belch, The king felt his body begin to twist and change, shrinking from his mammoth size to something along those of Mario’s, even his royal shell decreasing in size to fit it’s owner’s new form. With a growl, Bowser fell to all fours, his body continuing to mold and change thanks to the fungi’s powers. In a matter of moments, the King was, at best, half the size he had been before.
“M-master?” Kamek stuttered, approaching Bowser very slowly. The two guards, who had been frozen entirely during their lord’s transformation, broke free of their shock at the Wizards voice, rushing to their king. The changed Koopa waved them away with an altered claw, no longer the razor sharp talon that could rip apart enemies with a single stroke, but one more delicate and arched.
Standing alone, Bowser looked at Kamek, those familiar red eyes set among such an unfamiliar face. “Kamek,” The royalty commanded, the growling, deep voice replaced by one much lighter, smoother, and perhaps even a hint seductive. “Let us see if we can bring Mario here, to finally see my victory!”
*
It was a beautiful day. That’s what Luigi thought. The sky was blue, the birds were singing, and the Princess was safe in her castle, with Mario at her side. Letting out a large yawn, the younger Mario Brother stretched out his arms wide, rubbing his sleep filled eyes. It was a beautiful day, that was sure, but it was also boring for Luigi, having stayed at the house while his brother was out having fun. Sometimes, it just doesn’t pay to be the lesser known brother.
Deciding that he didn’t want to be laying about the house all day, the plumber walked outside, thinking a bit of training might do him some good. While the less adventurous of the two brothers, Luigi didn’t let himself get rusty at all, knowing that occasionally when the situation got too dangerous and difficult for his brother alone, that he would be called upon to help in any way possible.
No sooner had he stepped off from the Brother’s humble pad did a high pitched screech ring through the air. “KOOPAS!” The voice screamed, one of the very henchmen themselves running right before the green clad brother, shouting its support for its shelled brothers.
“I think-a Bowser is getting a little too full-a of himself if he’s snatching girls right next door.” Luigi mumbled to himself as he chased after the Koopa, cracking his knuckles as he went. Jumping after the turtle like creature, Luigi never saw the throw of the Hammer Bros. weapon, only felt it as it cracked against his skull and sent him spiraling into unconsciousness. His last thought before being swallowed up by the darkness was regretting his thought about the day being boring.
*
“Luigi’s been captured?” Mario asked, both surprised and a little bit shocked to find Toad, one of the many mushroom shaped beings of the Mushroom Kingdom, waving a small piece of parchment in his hands before the red garbed hero and the princess. The trio themselves were within the main throne room of the palace, it’s walls painted a peach and cream color, going along with the Princess’s favorite color and namesake.
“That’s what I said. We’ve gotten enough letters from Bowser and his cronies that I know Kamek’s handwriting by heart now!” Toad said, once again stuffing the paper into the plumber’s face. Mario, too, had seen enough of the rather dubious creature’s handwriting to know the source did come from Bowser’s Right-hand Claw. Of course, of all the servants to Bowser, Kamek was perhaps the most logical and reasonable of them all. If it weren’t for his loyalty to the Koopa King, Mario would be almost certain that the magic user would be friends if not allies with the Mushroom Kingdom.
“But what in the world would Bowser want from Luigi?” Princess Peach asked, echoing the thoughts of everyone there, including Mario. What did Bowser want with his brother? Mario wondered. Of the two siblings, it was Mario who had defeated the King of Koopas time and again, with Luigi only lending a hand when his bother found himself outdone alone. As much as he loved his brother, Mario couldn’t think of any logical reason to take the green garbed plumber, even as a trap, since Peach was often a much bigger prize in Bowser’s eyes.
“Regardless of his reasons, I can’t leave Luigi there alone.” Mario stated at last, tightening the cap upon his head as he looked over at the Princess.
Nodding to the hero, the Princess smiled at him. “I know, Mario. Please be careful.”
Giving the graceful woman a thumbs up, the Italian turned about and sprinted from the throne room, bounding over a pair of serving Toads as he did so, the mushroom capped people ducking in surprise. Don’t worry, Luigi, your Brother’s a-coming!
*
Bowser’s Castle fortress loomed before Mario, as it had done nearly two dozen times before. Even if the heroic plumber was familiar with the imposing sight of the stone walls and lava filled moat, there was a small tinge of fear and awe that went through him, forcing the Italian to suppress the shiver that wanted to go down his spine. If there’s one thing you’ve got to give the Koopa, he thought darkly, is that he knows just how to present a home.
As always, the large red doors that normally barred any and all challenges from entering were flung wide open for the plumber. It was one of Bowser’s greatest faults; granting access to Mario when ever he arrived. The hero could only guess that the king was either sure enough of himself to defeat him (which was never the case) or because the Koopa wanted a challenge. There was many a time which Mario was almost certain that the only reason he kidnapped Peach was so that he could match himself against Mario. Heck, all those times with the sports and parties they’ve had over the years, he’d be willing to bet on it. But then, Bowser would go around and do something out of left field that honestly made the man wonder.
The mouth of the castle, predictably, closed shut with a slam as soon as the hero had stepped through its gates, leaving him in the surprisingly warm hall. It hadn’t changed much, still being an almost empty corridor with torches on each pillar lighting the entire place, a long red carpet going from entrance to exit. The random thought of why the King would care for presentation when half the time he was abducting the only other Royalty about ran through Mario’s mind, but he quickly shook it off. There was still work to be done.
“Bowser!” The plumber shouted, pushing hard at the next door blocking his path. Not for the first time, the hero was disturbed by the lack of enemies blocking his path. Normally, there was at least a battalion of foes for him to work against, trying their best to prevent his progress while nearly always failing to do so. Of course, Mario had years of experience dealing with Goomba and Koopa alike, along with the huge amount of monsters and other beings that Koopa had hired over the years. All in all, it had made the man quite proficient at fighting.
“In here, Mario!” called the Koopa King’s voice from the next open door way that lead to the throne room, reverberating off the walls. There was something different about it though, Bowser’s normally harsh, taunting quality that he spoke with no longer within his voice. In fact, it’s probably the softest that the hero had ever heard his rival speak in, and Bowser was never known for speaking softly. Shaking it off as another tactic to undermine his goal, the plumber scrunched up his face and passed through the door.
“Where’s-a my brother, Koopa?” Mario called, stepping into the throne room, his fists clenched in preparation to fight. It wouldn’t be the first time that his foe had planned an ambush, hoping sheer numbers could do what multitudes of other plans could not. It even seemed that was to be the idea, the door to the room slamming shut behind the plumber, locking him inside. Unlike the entrance, which felt inviting and warm, Bowser’s throne room felt offensive and cold. Gone were the torches, the guiding rug, and the strong silent pillars that supported the room. In their place were the high, haunting chandeliers, the cold stone floor, and jutting spikes on either side of the room, forming a small path between them. In all honesty, it felt more than evil enough to suit the King’s needs.
“I assure you, Mario, that your brother is perfectly safe.” Bowser replied softly, glowing eyes glinting from the darkness surrounding his throne, concealing the Royal Koopa almost entirely. The plumber blinked in confusion at the silky soft sound of Bowser’s voice. Since when has his rival ever talk like that? Or hid himself from sight? That same feeling that something was amiss swept through Mario again and this time he couldn’t ignore it.
“Why do you want-a my brother?” he questioned, still preparing for that ambush, knowing that something was going to happen.
“Oh, just a simple reason, Mario. You.” The koopa said in return, standing and stepping into the light.
It wasn’t Bowser, or at least, not as the plumber had known his rival. No longer was his foe the gigantic turtle like being that he knew, sharp horns, spiked shell and razor sharp claws ready to tear into his enemies, a large grin that could easily chomp men larger then the hero into two if he so desired. In the Koopa King’s place stood what clearly could be seen as a woman, her body full and voluptuous, tinged brown and yellow, just like Bowser’s belly, with powerful legs and arms. Eyes rising from her bare bosom, Mario’s eyes came up to her face, split into two colors with a shade of green going from her nose upwards in a mask while her full lips and chin were yellow. Out of her head grew a fiery mane of red hair, two long horns poking out of the mass. And behind her, just barely in view, was a small spiked shell on her back, her tail poking out right below it. Surprising, she looked almost like a cross between Bowser himself and Jessica Rabbit.
“Do you like my new form, Mario?” She asked in that same silky voice, stepping towards the plumber. The hero stepped back, blinking at the realization. This was Bowser! Just what in the world was he planning to do in that form? The thoughts that were running through the Italian’s mind were ones he rather hoped weren’t accurate.
“Just-a what are you planning-a, Bowser?” Mario replied, keeping his guard up while trying not to be distracted by the swaying hips of his foe. It was odd having to deal with a sexy female version of his rival, something Mario wasn’t used to fighting in the least.
“Nothing much, Mario. I’m just trying something else to get my hands on the princess.” She smirked, running one delicate hand up against her belly, between her bosom, before halting right above the orbs, staring up at him. “Can you guess what I’ve set this up for?”
I’ve-a got an idea…The plumber thought, shaking it out of his head before it got any further. “What ever you’re-a planning, it’s-a not going to work!”
“On the contrary, Mario,” Bowser said with such huskiness to her voice that made a shiver run up Mario’s spine. “It’s already working more than I could have hoped for.” The now female Koopa took another step forward, forcing Mario to step back, the hero slipping onto the floor, the result of a sheet that had been laid behind him. Mario only had time to wince, his eyes closing for a moment, before he was staring face to face with the female Bowser, a smile across her full lips.
“My, Mario, what would the Princess think?” The female said, her eyes looking south at the bulge in Mario’s pants. Despite having been enemies with the Koopa since he had ever arrived in Mushroom Kingdom, the plumber couldn’t help but notice the sexuality of his altered foe. Bowser’s dainty fingers rubbed softly down her rival’s chest, slowly undoing Mario’s overalls.
Just what am I doing? Bowser thought, her hands not stopping as they began to tug off the plumber’s clothing. Really, this is all I should need to do…but I don’t think I can stop myself. Similar thoughts continued to run though the changed Koopa’s mind, but her body paid no heed, a slight thrill of excitement running down her spine when Mario’s manhood, erect and hard was revealed.
When the smooth scaly skin of the Queen of Koopas finally touched the hero’s most sensitive organ, Bowser’s moan mirrored Mario’s. Never before had the simple sensation of touch sent sparks of feeling running through her before, and the pulsing, throbbing sensation of her rivals body part triggered something completely unfamiliar in the female. All she knew was that she desired more of it, and that’s exactly what she was going to get.
“Don’t think the Princess has ever thanked you this way, has she, Mario?” The woman purred, her growl lost with the change in gender. Part of her enjoyed using this kind of power over her old foe, a bit of the old Koopa King’s superiority battling back the change in her mind. The look on Mario’s face was also priceless, no longer twisted with confusion or surprise, but that of pleasure, eyes closed and hands behind him. Even his hips responded to her soft touch, pushing his engorged member even deeper into her hands, letting it slide and rub against the amazingly sensitive skin.
“Has she, Mario?” The Koopa whispered again, her own breathing becoming deeper, filling with more air. Despite retaining some of her former self, her body responding eagerly to the nearby male, a fire growing brighter in her belly every time she completed a stroke on the male organ before her. Between that and Mario’s barely audible moans like music to her ears, Bowser could feel her own mouth watering, wanting more from her old rival.
No sooner than that thought had crossed her mind did the woman’s long tongue snake its way out, pressing against the very underside of the plumber’s erection. The musical moans turned into a symphony, a sudden thrust pushing more of that slippery appendage against the hard cock. The taste, too, overwhelmed the female, the musk and saltiness that played against her senses being like the finest ambrosia, her mouth capturing the thickness and sucking deeply, nothing more than the thought of receiving more of that sensation driving her onward.
Mario’s own thoughts had long since been driven out of his head. Everything he had ever known about Bowser was eradicated by the sensuality and skill of this female counterpart, with his most conscious thought hereafter gone with the touches. Few men can say no to a woman, particularly when being pleasured by one. Mario simply wasn’t one of those few men, his hand reaching to further encourage the Koopa.
That simple gesture was all that was needed to send Bowser into overdrive, her mouth lavishing attention on the male’s organ. The initiation of her old foe’s actions amplified the desire in the female’s body, now wanting more than just the simple taste of his musk on her tongue. No, now she wanted his seed. And when her soft, attentive hands meet with the flesh of Mario’s sacs, it was too much for the hero to take; a loud groan echoing into her ears as cum filled her mouth.
The taste and sensation was even more euphoric to her than just tasting the member alone. Even muffled, the moan she made could be heard, eyes fluttering while she let her mouth become filled before letting the cream be swallowed, filling her belly with the delightful warmth. Even after the end of the spurting, Bowser’s mating mindset drove her to clean Mario’s member, literally licking it clean and reviving it for further use.
“I see what she likes about you.” The Queen of Koopas muttered, pulling herself up. Her face flushed a dark yellow, the fire in her body showing drastically. Peaked up on her bosom, her nipples were hard points, swollen and begging for attention. Between her legs, too, she was also showing off her overriding desire, the lower lips wet and waiting. To her mind, Bowser no longer saw Mario as a rival or a foe to destroy, but as a mate. A willing, capable, and absolutely alluring male that could make her feel complete over and over again.
“Mario…” She gasped, slipping up his body ever so slowly, her breasts rubbing every inch of themselves against his chest. Her mate just remained still beneath her, shivering and groaning at her closeness, clearly still recovering from his previous orgasm. With her fingers about her lovers’ shoulders, Bowser shivered with the sensation of her wet snatch sliding against the rapidly hardening member of her partner. She gave it one last loving stroke, angling it upwards before she pushed herself on it, her moan silenced by her kiss to the plumber.
Hands flew to her hips in pure reaction as Mario bucked and groaned, the sensation of tight wet nether lips gripping around his length driving the last coherent thought from his mind. When the woman on him rose her hips to slide up his pole, his hands helped her along, tugging her back down and filling her again. The motion repeated several times over, Bowser’s lips eventually breaking from her mate’s to moan out in pleasure, leaving her heaving breasts exposed for his hungry mouth. It only took a gentle suck to turn the Koopa’s moan into a scream of pleasure, her claws digging into him as she bounced wildly on his shaft.
Finally, it became a point that everything combined, the change of her body, the change of her mind, and the wonderful, powerful feelings of sex she was receiving from her rival turned lover, was simply too much for the Queen. The sound of her cry from the orgasm she felt could be heard from the tips of the drafty towers to the deepest of her dungeons. Mario followed her shortly after, the sensations of the woman’s most treasured spot on his own organ proving too much, cum once more spurting from the length to enter the altered Koopa.
*
“Oh, my. It’s worse than I thought it would be.” Kamek muttered to himself, clearing the image from his crystal ball. He had warned his kin- er, Queen, about what might happen if he decided to use the power of the female line of Koopas. Yes, the allure of a fem-koopa in heat could break even the strongest of males and render the best of relationships to tatters. But the female had its own weaknesses. Mario was, in many ways, the best male around the Mushroom Kingdom other than his Queen before her change. And for the right male, even the craftiest and strongest of the female koopas, particularly the Royalty, fell to the powerful desire to mate.
Waving at his ball once more, Kamek was greeted once more of the sight of his lady copulating with the heroic plumber, this time with her on all fours taking it from behind. “Well.” The wizard sighed. “I wonder now just who the Mistress is going to kidnap from now on.”
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