Meet Me at Shooting Star Summit | By : Ms.Kinky Category: +S through Z > Super Mario RPG Views: 2859 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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for the shooting star summit music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dVnChKTbAUU :]
*Meet Me at Shooting Star Summit* : A velvet blanket of stars draped over the Mushroom Kingdom. With the large french doors open wide to the chilly, summer's night, the pink curtains blew softly back into the princess' bedroom. This particular starry night, was to be the night of the Grand Mushroom Ball. A long-standing yearly tradition of the Mushroom Kingdom where all the citizens would gather at the princess' castle, all dressed so finely and extravagantly in their masquerade-esque costumes and partake in the finest of psychedelic mushrooms that the kingdom had to offer. As fun as the night was promised to be, the princess always did enjoy a little time to herself to unwind before fullfilling her royal obligations. She had just finished showering and styling her long, flowing platinum locks. She walked out of her bathroom wearing only her 5-inch sparkling, blue pumps and a frilly set of white lingerie. Nothing felt quite as empowering as a hot pair of heels. She saunted over to her vanity feeling awfully sexy. Before staring her minimal makeup, she opened up a small, ornate box which held a variety of the strongest and most potent of all the Kingdom's mushrooms. She popped them in like sweet candies. Smiling at the prospect of a very fun night of celebration, she sensually applied a pale pink lip gloss to her already plump, perfect mouth. Her pale skin was flawless, so she finished off the look with dark mascara to highlight her long, full lashes. They were already starting to kick in. She very slowly applied a wonderfully smelling lotion to every inch of her body. The small smile seen in the corners of her mouth wouldn't leave her for the rest of the night. The cool breeze from the open doors sent shivers all over her lotioned body. She opened a drawer and took out a pair of white thigh-high stockings and a white lacy garter belt. It's what she always wore underneath her floor-length pink dresses, but tonight everyone would be able to see them. Her gown was cut very short in the front. Similar to her usual dresses, but the bustle was adorned with fuchsia pink gemstones. It had round, puffy sleeves, but they were 'off-the-shoulder' -exposing her creamy collar bones and soft shoulders. Just before putting on her gown, she opened another drawer- this time pulling out a large pink dildo. The handle was covered in gemstones. She fell back onto her extravagant, fluffy pink princess bed and slowly trailed the tip over her smooth thighs, teasing herself. Finally, she plunged it in and gradually pressed it in as deep as it could possibly go. She lifted a leg and hooked her heel on one of the four bed posters to spread herself as wide as she could. As it buzzed and whirled around inside her, her mind seemed to drift further and further away. Every so often, she would remove it entirely, swirl it around her clit, and quickly plunge it all the way back in. Soft mewls and moans escaped her sparkly pink lips and her big blue eyes rolled back in her head. She felt it coming. The waves of complete and utter explosion. Her body tensed and her legs couldn't stop shaking. With one final scream that she couldn't hold back, the princess exhaled and felt her body collapse even further into the bed if that were possible. "Helloooo! Princess? Princess Peeeaaach?!~" She quickly snapped back into reality and covered herself up with the giant pink comforter in just the nick of time. Twink the Starkid excitedly floated into her bedroom through the balcony doors. "Y-yes, Twink? What is it?" He pulled out a large, sealed envelope. "A letter, Princess! Addressed to you, but with no name! Isn't the envelope pretty?!" "Oh?" She asked with the same small smile. It certainly wasn't uncommon for the princess to receive fan letters or requests to meet from neighboring princes, but she never answered those. She enjoyed her freedom all too much. After excusing herself to continue preparing for the ball, she slipped into her beautiful new dress and giddily reached for the jewelry to match her shoes. They were a pair of large, round sapphire earrings, a long double set of sapphire pearl necklaces and a bracelet to match. She sat back down on her bed to read the letter. My lovely Peach, I have not watched you from afar for very long, but I have watched you every day from the moment I first saw you. Your beauty has stunned me and I cannot get the image of you out of my mind. I do not know how things work in your Kingdom, but in mine, we tell those whom we want when and how we want them and I want you. I must make you mine. Please meet me at the Shooting Star Summit if you wish to receive the fucking of a lifetime. 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