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Hedonistic Offering	By : sexdottxt Category: +S through Z > Super Mario Brothers Views: 75 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Kingdom of Sarasaland was at peace. After Mario had defeated Tatanga, Daisy was freed and the land was set free of the evils that had once troubled it. The captive princess freed and the heroic plumber victorious, it was a classic fairy tale ending.

But that was the extent of this hero’s reward. Bowing low in the company of her many retainers, Daisy thanked him in her castle that day, in a royal ceremony meant to honor his valiant deeds. And then that was that. Holding himself high, Mario merely acted as a hero should. A perfect gentleman, he didn’t let his disappoint come to the forefront. Returning home to his castle, kicking out Wario’s big nose out would soon be the only thing on his mind.

For Sarasaland was home to a royal tradition passed through the eons of it’s existence. In the absence of a worthy suitor, so many royal women before her had underwent the royal rite and having spurned her hero, there was only this option for the princess. But Daisy had no intention of bowing out.

That night on the eve of victory, she went to the royal temple to complete it herself. Within the tall pyramid, the flames in the braziers burned brightly, illuminating every corner of the temple’s chambers. Advancing in her golden dress as the prim princess she was, Daisy still felt very alone and all too vulnerable. Coming here as a royal, she was all too aware that even with how modest her dress was that her considerable bust jiggled as she moved, that her rump in her long and flowing skirt still shook with every step she took. Dressed as a royal, she also had all the desirable traits of a woman, and even done up so regally, deep down all the men from the common villagers to her retainers could not push that desire away.

It was as a woman that signaled the importance of her rite. At the end of the chamber was a great and tall statue of a man, it was an idol to Sarasaland’s god of fertility. True to what this deity ruled over, there was one thing that made this statue stand out. A phallic stone protrusion standing up, much like something else. marked in flickering shadows from the wavering flames. Kneeling low, Daisy lowered her head.

To everyone who knew her, the princess could be very bubbly, even at her most stately. But here she mumbled an incantation, quiet and solemn. Nothing moved, but she could sense that something changed here. The chamber was darker now and the flames seemed to dim, yet where they were once still now they almost danced in their intensity. That close to the statue, Daisy felt a curious energy.

The heat and smell of flesh. Knowing she had to prove herself, Daisy closed her eyes and moving her face forward, took the curved and long organ into her mouth. What was before her was a statue but the thing she was tasting was so mere sculpture, but a real penis, hot and thick.

At first Daisy couldn’t move her head, that’s how overpowering the phallus on her tongue was. But having a cock in her mouth for the first time, naughty excited little feelings raced through her mind and sent heated sensations through the rest of her body before she could even begin to understand it. Not minding at all, she moved her head back on that dick faster and faster in tune with her growing desires.

Too much for her. Daisy had to take the dick out of her mouth, that’s how inexperienced she was. Sitting there on her knees, she was gasping from the effort of that entire thing in her mouth. She realized how pathetic and weak she looked. But the heat was still strong in her mouth, she could feel just how full and swollen her lips were from her fellatio.

It was getting her so horny all over again. Not waiting too long, she took that dick back in her mouth and went back to sucking him off. This time she bobbed her head at a steady and consistent pace, nothing like the breakneck speed she was going at before. Enough for her to get used to it, to please her god.

Daisy knew that in the back of her mind that she wasn’t sucking dick like she wanted to, like she needed to. But at the same time, she was a far cry from the virgin princess who had stepped into this chamber. That heat and that thickness in her mouth, it filled up a burning want deep inside her nether regions, wondering what it would feel like to have this massive thing deep in her vagina. The only things that had ever probed her down there were her own fingers, and only gently. The carefree way Daisy conducted herself, how comfortable she was at sucking this dick, you would think that she would be more than a little familiar with men by now. But in truth she was unsullied by a man’s touch.

And in spite of being so pure, she was very aware of her alluring and voluptuous figure. As she moved back and forth on that massive cock, she knew that her exquisite breasts were jiggling within her dress, her ass prominent in her long skirt shaking while she gorged herself down on that penis. But these thoughts excited her so much, making her so much more ready for the real thing.

There was a low growl from above. Something like a roar, nothing like Tatanga the alien cackling only to sound like a gremlin or King Koopa’s loud boasting, but the deep sound of a strange beast unseen in the dead of night, a sound almost like laughter that would fill your heart with dread for you knew that standing in it’s wild turf it would find you and take you for whatever cruel purposes it had. Hearing that guttural rumbling sound, Daisy knew what was going to happen.

Felt it too. The penis in her mouth was so big and hot and Daisy had gotten used to sucking it but she felt the organ start to quake on her tongue. In that instant, the ensuing orgasm saw the cock blow up, shooting so much cum on the roof of her mouth and down her throat. It was such an intense experience for Daisy that all that spooge flooding on her tongue and that dick still spasming in her mouth that she almost gagged from all of it.

The cock suddenly left her mouth, a long line of thick cum between the opening on the cockhead and her wet lips. Daisy stared at it in a delirious stupor, that dick was still standing up just as tall, the masculine heat and smell was still strong and in the wake of that climax, the smell of cum stood out too. Such a lewd and perverse scene, the wet essence flowing down her lips and on her chin filled her up with a fresh exuberance for what was to come next.

Daisy stood up before her god. In the new darkness of the temple, she could no longer see a statue, but the tall and dark shape of something resembling a human. She felt hands on her back, big and with claws at the ends of the fingertips, undoing the zipper of the back of her dress down to her asscrack. Those claws touched the naked skin of her back, in between her shoulderblades and trailing down her spine, she knew he could tear her apart at any moment. But that danger excited her in a primal way down to her bones.

Once down, those hands moved the undone bodice forward. Off her arms and down her torso falling down onto the floor she was standing on. Shirtless and alone in the temple wearing only her long skirt, Daisy’s torso was naked, her flat stomach and bare breasts were revealed to her god, looking much like a worthy offering. The deity before her chuckled in that same cruel echo, it’s inhuman hands kneading her full and voluptuous tits. Only having just gotten used to a man’s touch, those great and savage fingers, that thick palm touching her nude flesh for the first time forced her to moan a constant series of helpless sounds.

The god played with her nipples. It’s thick digits on her naked teats was bad enough, but those long and sharp nails on her caps hard and standing up had her howling deep in the emptiness of that chamber. All of this pleasure was so new to Daisy, she was in the clutches of a real inhuman monster and didn’t want to get away.

In the midst of her fervent wailing, she felt something move towards her. In that darkness, it was too fast for her to see, like a horde of bats from the shadows flying at her, and then she only saw her god’s face, his otherworldly features, in a flash too brief for her to see what it was. Something clamped down on her mouth, it was being filled up with something long and thick and wet, and then she knew it was a tongue.

Daisy felt like it was eating her alive. Licking and scouring inside her mouth as it pleased, the long wet thing inside of her tongue was much too animalistic to be called a tongue. All the while, the god began to massage her breasts with those same beastly hands. But the pace it was using, it was almost like a gentleman and despite those hands being so primeval, the surface of it’s palms were soft like velvet, not full on mauling her teats like it could have been doing but instead it’s fingers were wide out, fully touching her chest, with delicious pieces of her flesh sticking out between it’s digits. All of the lusty sensations rioting inside of her body, soon she was kissing the god back, licking back as best she could. Moaning softly, she wanted it so bad.

As she continued going at it with the god, the wet need in her cunny became so much worse. In a fit of sickening want, Daisy reached behind her and found the zipper on her skirt. Moving it back, it wasn’t easy, not with the god’s hands and strange tongue taking all of her attention, she pulled the zipper back down as best she could. Eventually she abandoned all of her royal dignity and roughly pulled down her skirt, almost tearing it off in her haste and frustration.

Her act was not unnoticed by the god, it pulled back to observe her. Daisy’s mouth was hanging open from the force of that strange kiss, her tongue hanging out limply, panting from everything that had happened. Fully naked with her massive breasts hanging out and her perky nipples erect with her lusts, those curvy hips and her hourglass figure, the only thing she was wearing was a pair of orange high heels and more noticeably a white g-string with the line underneath so thin it barely covered up her snatch and ran up her ass, the front marked with that white turquoise flower. That jewel was a giftbox for the pure treasure underneath, but the flames going wild in the temple reflected on the clear gemstone’s surface, no better a clear symbol for the wet libido contained within. Her long full legs spilling out and that lusty bitch look on her face, the god intended to have it’s fill of her.

The darkness above her was the only thing not illuminated by the flames of the temple. Only able to see it’s eyes glowing red with impure intent, she suddenly felt something under her pussy only protected by the thin fabric of the g-string, by now dripping and wedged in between her thick and aroused pussy lips. Gliding the span of it’s big finger on the wet petals of her dripping vagina, her body quivering in this dark presence was nothing compared to how much her twat trembled from it’s divine touch.

Daisy only realized it in the back of her mind that it was a finger and not the penis of the god, that’s how big that one digit was. Flashbacks hit her mind of that fat pecker inside of her mouth, her sucking it off to climax and feeling all that thick jizz flood down her throat. She only had time to think on how good that same feeling would be in her twat, moaning faintly in want, before that clawed finger tore down the thin piece of fabric covering up her pussy.

It was all over for her. Daisy heard the sharp sound of that piece of fabric being torn off, and then looked down in alarm, saw the thick trunk of the god’s wrist before both of those clawed hands clutched her asscheeks and hoisted her up into the air. Her legs flayed around frantically in surprise before she was brought down onto the god’s cock. Daisy was so wet that even with how big it was that it pierced all to the way to the end of her passage with one single motion.

She uttered a series of weird and uneven wails. The swift brutality of their joining hadn’t diminished her physical delight one bit, and yet to call what she was feeling pleasure would be an overstatement. All the way long inside her and stretching her passage, she barely felt her hymen snap apart into nothing, could not take into the account the dark figure over her with it’s red eyes. The only thing Daisy could focus on that big thing filling up her vagina to the brim.

But the heat in her body had never left. Every strange second of that thing being lodged inside of her, the moist walls of her twat burned on that dick, she remembered sucking it off and she wanted so much more. Before she knew it, Daisy set her hands on the god’s shoulders to make herself more comfortable.

The god was very pleased. The warbled moans from her lips and that unmistakable surrender was all the sign it needed. Holding onto her wide hips, it began pumping inside of her very slowly. Daisy gasped at the first motions between them, lighting up her body to new feelings and excitement.

Whatever feelings of discomfort she felt were fast burned away, replaced with a pure sexual euphoria that she needed more than anything else she had ever experienced. Clutching onto those shoulders with all her strength, Daisy moved herself fast in tune with the cock plowing back and forth inside of her. The sheer momentum of her rocking herself on top of the god had her tits shaking like crazy, looking nothing like a virgin princess and more like a filthy little whore besmirching herself in worship.

Daisy suddenly threw her head back and shook up from an orgasm hitting her. Far more intense than any of her innocent self-indulgence in the safety of her privacy, the god only slowed down for several seconds before resuming pumping back inside of her. Still holding onto the god’s great shoulders, she could only move back as best she could.

Those tits alone were befitting a sculpture of divinity. Hungering for far more, the god lunged forward and took one of them into it’s mouth. Daisy’s state of rapture was already near it’s breaking point but feeling that primeval mouth latch onto one of her massive teats had her screaming so loud it was like her voice was breaking in her throat. That long tongue devouring her and feeling the teeth biting into her soft and succulent flesh in tandem with that cock still spearing inside of her cunt, it was driving her crazy.

Soon Daisy couldn’t hold herself back anymore. She was riding that dick far faster than it was pumping inside of her, she wasn’t thinking about the traditional ritual of Sarasaland, all she was thinking about was the heavenly rapture blossoming inside of her. The princess didn’t know if she was cumming again or she was going to be torn apart by that dick, but she didn’t care, it just felt so good.

Those teeth bit into her breast so hard that the huge cock drilling her felt like a spike in her cunt. The god’s features were still all but covered in darkness but it threw it’s head back and roared like a demon. That dick was breaking inside of her faster and faster, and together with that savage howl, Daisy knew exactly what was going to happen.

Pushing all the way to the end of her, the god roared like a monster and blew it’s load deep inside of her pussy. Daisy only had enough time to realize that dick was already big enough on it’s own but as it came the cock plumped up and pushed against her walls even farther before it’s piping hot semen seared inside of her cunt, driving her to a climax that was sweeter than anything she had ever felt in her entire life. Ecstasy far beyond what she thought was possible with her voice equal parts ragged and joyous, even holding onto the god with all her strength she never felt so weak before in her entire life.

But Daisy was far from finished. Feeling her pussy twitching on the avatar’s dick in that state of mutual climax, it uttered an inhuman growl, reverberating through the empty chamber. Daisy looked back up at the god with a dumb and lazy look on her face, in the depths of her satisfaction that sound awakened something in her. Still holding it’s shoulders, she started riding that cock again.

She was trying to switch up her position. Not that it was easy, she was so sensitive in the wake of that orgasm that every movement felt like an ordeal and that dick inside her was so big. Yet her horny efforts had not gone unnoticed by the god. It’s red eyes twinkled bright in the darkness of that chamber.

While Daisy was still moving in a mix of frustration and desire, she suddenly felt those great hands on her hips again. Hoisting her up, it spun her around and then jammed her right back onto it’s phallus still standing up as tall as ever. Her royal cunt oozing with slime easily slid back down onto that member with a loud squish.

Those hands grabbed her tits again. Far more forceful this time, it’s wide and soft palms pressed into her stiff nipples while it’s fingers caressed the surrounding area of her massive teats. Daisy couldn’t hold back anymore and threw her back against the god’s chest, wailing louder the more it pressed down on her breasts.

That enormous prick was slamming deep inside of her. But Daisy was so heated up that she couldn’t control herself, moving back down on it just as hard. In her state of pathetic lust, her arms were thrown back around the god’s head with her legs splayed outward, quivering like crazy as they gave it to each other. Daisy only saw it’s features briefly in her peripheral vision before that tongue was back in her mouth. The position she was taking it with her mouth open tongues going at it and the flames shining on her body covered in sweat and the turquoise flower of her g-string, she looked much like a sculpture of religious worship herself.

That dick sent another round of spunk inside of her and she shook up like she was electrocuted. An even more fierce orgasm that before tore through her, as she screamed at the top of her lungs in her sexual delirium. Daisy’s whole body suddenly felt slack, her vision was becoming hazy, and she couldn’t even feel herself anymore. All of a sudden, she felt herself falling over forward. She barely had time to realize that she had fallen onto the temple floor. It wasn’t long before everything went black.

It wasn’t long before the flames were all back to normal. Lying down on her side, her big sexy ass and long thick legs covered in sweat with cum oozing out her cunt while she was still wracked with shivers and only wearing the remnants of a g-string with high heels on, it was a sight that would have so many men falling to offer their entire families just to witness. Hours later Daisy came to, she began to rise up weakly. Looking back she saw the statue of the god was just that, a statue. But staring at the stone penis standing up, the memories of taking it were returned to her in a flash, her body became far more excite. Smiling to herself, she bowed before the statue and got her dress back on.

It would only be several months before Daisy’s stomach would become ripe with pregnancy. No woman who had participated in this sacred rite had failed to bear a child from the god’s divine seed. Sitting in her royal chamber one morning in only a little tanktop that barely covered up her tits beginning to leak with milk and her favorite pair of panties now far too small for her much wider hips, Daisy smiled to herself thinking on it, remembering every sweet moment in exquisite detail. Feeling very naughty, her fingers dug deep into her womanhood and clutched one of her breasts as she brought herself to climax.

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