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Mushroom Story	By : Latham02 Category: +S through Z > Super Mario Brothers Views: 15657 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do no own nor claim to own the Mario franchise, nor any Monster Girl related franchise. This was written entirely for entertainment purposes, and no profit was made in its writing.

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"Dirt… dirt… rocks… more dirt…" Goommaria grunted as she wandered the mountainside. "Still no sign of those letters… How about you, Koopie? Anything yet?"

"Not yet…" the blonde turtle replied. "Wait, I think I see something! Oh… nevermind. Just another pile of dirt…"

"Augh!" the Goomba groaned. "We'll never find them at this rate!"

"Well… I don't mind that much…" Bombette commented as Mario continued to massage her hefty tits through her dress, his palms pressing firmly against the bottoms as his fingers twisted around her nipples. "Take as much time as you need…"

Goommaria let out an annoyed sigh but eventually relented and got back to work. Koopie tried her best to help too, but found that her eyes kept coming back on the bomb's massive missiles, no matter how hard she tried.

"Uh, I think Mario has that crevice covered" Goommaria chimed in when she noticed Koopie's staring.

"I, um, d-don't know what you're talking about…" Koopie stuttered hastily as she turned around.

"Aw, don't be so down on yourself!" Goommaria encouraged as she playfully elbowed Koopie in the shell. "It's hard not to feel a little boob envy around a Bob-Omb. It's not your fault!"

"J-jealous?! Me?!" Koopie said anxiously. "W-why would I be jealous of someone with such huge… luscious… man-attracting…" She trailed off, her eyes once again locked on Bombette's chest as her breathing grew heavy.

"Well, that's good then!" Goommaria smiled. "After all, you're beautiful just the way you are!"

She then leaned over and pecked the turtle girl on the cheek, which instantly turned her pale skin as red as a rose. She then swiftly withdrew her arms, head, and legs into her shell and plopped down onto the dusty ground.

"Ha!" Bombette laughed, shaking her juggs in Mario's hands. "Looks like you really got under her shell!"

"Eheh, my bad…" Goommaria apologized. "Are you okay in there, Koopie?"

"Yeah…" came the muffled reply. "Just… give me another minute…"

"Of course, mi tortuga" Goommaria replied. "I'll let you know if we find any-"

"Hey, wait a second" Mario interrupted. "What's that?"

"Oh no!" Bombette gasped in a panic. "You didn't find a 'mine' in there, did you?"

"No, actually…" Mario said as he finally released his grip on her bosom and pointed to a nearby rock. "I think found another letter!"

His friends looked over there and, sure enough, a white envelope featuring a blue Koopa shell stamp lay right there in the open.

"Huh, nice eye, Mario!" Goommaria congratulated as he made her way over to it. "Now we're over halfway there!"

No sooner had she said those words than the Goomba felt a gust of wind suddenly blow past her cap, which picked up the letter and started carrying it off into the distance.

"Darn it!" Goommaria cursed as she took off after it. "Why can't these things ever be easy?"

Mario let out a small sigh of disappointment before following suit, with Bombette right behind him.

"Hold on a sec!" Koopie called out as she struggled to stand back up from her shell. "Wait for me!"

Keeping up with the letter proved to be an even harder treck than climbing up Mt. Rugged, as it zigged and zagged all over the open steppe faster than anyone could keep up with it, though that didn't stop Goommaria from trying.

"I think I almost got it!" she yelled excitedly as she dashed up a hill behind the slightly tattered paper. "Almost…"

The Goomba girl was abrupt cut off as she felt her foot snag on something at the top of the hill, tripping her and slamming her face into ground beneath her while the letter drifted on unabated.

"Oh my gosh!" Koopie gasped, rushing over to help her friend up. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine! Goomba skulls are made of pretty thick stuff, after all" Goommaria explained as she dusted herself off. "So don't worry about me! Go and get the… oh no!"

Mario expected from the terrified look in Goommaria's eyes to turn and see something absolutely horrifying, he was confused when he saw only… a county fair, complete with a ferris wheel, carnival games, and loads of attendees. He also spotted the letter, which gently drifted into the fairgrounds past a large orange billboard that read "Come Dig In at the 90th Annual Molehill County Fair!"

Mario didn't have that long to look, however, as he suddenly felt himself pulled by the the collar behind a series of nearby rocks.

"Quick, get down!" Goommaria advised in a hushed tone. "Before they see you!"

"What's the matter?" Mario whispered back.

"They are!" Goommaria replied as she peaked over the rocks and pointed towards the fair. "Mandy Moles!"

Mario then glanced over and tried to get a good look at the people attending the fair. While they all varied greatly in their appearances, Mario did start to notice a few recurring patterns: they were all female with dirty-blonde hair, light skin dotted with brown dots, sunglasses, and an affinity for plaid. This was quite hard to tell for many of them, however - partly due to the great distance, but mostly due to the fact that almost every single one of them was coated head-to toe with wet or dried mud. Beyond that, though, the didn't appear suspicious or threatening and they all just seemed to be enjoying the fair.

"I swear, those uncultured hicks are even worse than the Clefts!" Goommaria snarled under her breath. "At least they sometimes bathe!"

"Are they called 'Moles' because of all the moles on their bodies?" Mario asked curiously.

"Actually, those are freckles" Koopie corrected. "They're called Moles because they spend most of their time underground - hence the sensitive eyes - but they like holding big fairs like this around harvest time".

"I'm sorry, Mario, but I don't think we'll be able to ask for the letter back this time" Goommaria continued. "There's no way we can go into a place with such a high Mole-ar concentration without someone being raped".

"Seriously?" Mario asked incredulously. "That's pretty discriminatory if you ask me. You haven't even met these people and you're already assuming their rapists? We need to at least give them the benefit of the doubt!"

"Yeah? That's what you said about the Clefts, and they almost assaulted you right there!" Goommaria pointed out. "And that was just a few women! What chance do you think we have against an entire army?"

"I'd hate to say it Mario, but she kind of has a point…" Bombette begrudgingly admitted. "I haven't had many experiences with Mandy Moles, but none of them have been that good. It would probably be best if we tried something else this time".

"Come on, girls! You should know better than that!" Mario chastised as he stood up. "I know it's hard sometimes, but we can't just assume someone's bad without any proof! Imagine if someone did that to you guys!"

"Actually… I have been through that…" Koopie whispered after a moment of silence. "I had to stop seeing my first boyfriend because his mother didn't want him hanging out with a 'spy' like me…"

"You see?" Mario asked. "We have no right to judge them like that, even if we are trying to save the kingdom!"

"Fine…" Goommaria relented as she stood up as well. "But I still have a bad feeling about this…"

"Have you ever even met a Mandy Mole before?" Mario asked as they started walking towards the main ticket booth.

"Uh… no…" the short Goomba admitted. "But I have heard all about them…"

"Right, of course…" Mario said under his breath before finally stepping up to the entrance of the fair.

"Well howdy there, partners!" a Mandy Mole with a long ponytail, a cowboy hat, and a southern twang asked from behind the counter. "What can do ya fer?"

"Hey there! Nice to meet you!" Mario greeted as politely as he could. "Me and my friends are actually looking for something: a letter with a Koopa shell stamp on it. It's actually kind of an emergency, so if we could just get some tickets inside-"

"'up! Say no more!" the Mole woman interrupted before handing him a small handful of yellow paper. "Go right on in! Hope ya find what yer lookin' fer!"

"Really?" Mario asked in confusion. "I never said that we couldn't pay for the tick-"

"Don't sweat it, hun!" the woman replied as she leaned back in her chair. "Just think a' it an act of harvest hospitality!"

"Wow, you're too kind!" Mario thanked. "Have a nice day!"

"You too, hun!" the Mandy Mole called out as he walked away.

"See, was that so hard?" Mario asked proudly as he handed his ticket over to a woman at the gate.

"I guess not…" Goommaria admitted. "But I still think you should watch your back…"

They then passed through the main gate of the park and entered what looked like a large picnic area: lots of concession stands, picnic tables, and Mandy Moles munching away at various foodstuffs.

"Wow, they sure have a wide variety here, don't they?" Koopie asked as she glanced at a nearby menu.

"Yeah - just look at all this! Funnel cakes, pretzels, corn dogs, hot dogs, guaca-mole…" said Bombette, eventually trailing off. "Uh, is it just me, or is everything here fried?"

"Yep!" a passing Mandy Mole in an orange work shirt confirmed. "Just the way I like it!"

The woman in question then sat down on the grass next to another Mandy Mole, this one in a green shirt, and handed her a corn dog - though, Mario noticed that it didn't seem to have any stick.

"Open wide, Sweetie-Pie!" the one in the orange shirt said playfully. "It's time to play!"

The other girl giggled a little before closing her eyes and opening her mouth. Her friend then stuck one end of the doughy meat into the other woman's mouth before clamping her own mouth on the other end. The then began eagerly wolfing down the corn dog bite by bite, racing each other to the middle as they tried to eat as much as they could.

Mario expected them to stop when they collided with each other's lips, but they still kept at it, their plump breasts smashing into each other as they tried to lick the food from the other's mouth. Eventually the pretense of eating completely faded away, and their hands started to sensually rub each other's back as their make-out session intensified. Eventually the woman in the orange shirt pushed the other down to the ground, landing her deep into a puddle of mud as she dominated her lover's mouth with her tongue.

The green haired girl didn't seem to mind in the slightest, though and moaned loudly as her hips grinded against her friend's waist. Then he saw her reach down and start unbuttoning her denim shorts, which the other Mandy Mole eagerly tore off to get better access to the girl's fuzzy pussy.

"Ugh…" Goommaria shuddered as she watched the top Mandy Mole plunge her fingers in and out of the green-shirted girl's cunt, seemingly not caring if she got dirt in it at all. "Well, I certainly admire their enthusiasm… I guess… let's keep moving".

The four friends then started their search around the park, trying their best to look for any sign of the missing letter. They tried looking everywhere they could and asking people they'd seen it, but there didn't seem to be a trace of the fleeting envelope anywhere - but that didn't mean there wasn't plenty at the fair to look at.

The 'Tunnel of Love' based out of an old mill was one particularly interesting attraction, where couples would start wildly kissing each other before they even disappeared into the dark tunnels. And there weren't just couples either: there were trios, quads, and even one group of ten all crammed onto individual boats as they seemed to compete for who could get the most smooches.

Another area that had drawn quite a large crowd was the butter sculpting contest, where several Mandy Moles armed with chainsaws competed with each other to see who could carve the best sculpture out of a giant block of solid dairy. One woman made a train, another one carved a cow, another made a smaller stick of butter, and they all quickly became coated in the savory substance.

The one who ended up winning, however, was girl who carved a giant heart for her Toad boyfriend, who happily hugged the creamy girl as she was presented with her trophy.

"Okay, that's kind of cute…" Goommaria admitted as she and the others passed by.

The next area they came across was the produce contest, where Mandy Moles brought out row upon row of fruits and vegetables to weighed and judged.

"Wow, look at that! That girl has really big melons!" Bombette pointed out. "And her entry is gigantic, too!"

The Mandy Mole Bombette was referring to was a woman standing in front of an enormous carrot - at least three feet long and six inches wide. The sign next to the giant veggie informed them of its name: The Cunt Breaker.

"How did it get that name?" Mario asked curiously.

"A lot of bad decisions" the Mole curtly replied.

"Wait, hold on a second!" Goommaria suddenly interrupted. "I think I see it!"

The others turned around just in time to see the envelope float right by - and straight into the public restroom.

"Oh no…" Goommaria groaned exasperatedly. "Of all the places the wind had to blow it… it had to blow it in the bathroom…"

"I can smell the molarity from here…" Bombette commented as she held her nose.

"And it went into the women's side too… does that mean I can't go in and look with you?" Mario questioned, genuinely unsure.

"I'm afraid so…" Goommaria replied. "Don't worry, we'll be out as fast as we can!"

"Uh, wait, I just remembered…" Koopie nervously whimpered. "I'm, uh… allergic to toilets… so, I guess I'll just wait out here with Mar-"

"Oh no you don't!" Bombette chided as she grabbed the Koopa's wrist. "If we have to suffer through this, then you do too!"

"Okay then, see you soon!" Mario said, waving goodbye as they dragged the struggling koopa into the bathroom.

Deciding that it would probably be best not to go far, Mario quickly found a nearby empty bench and sat down - though, it didn't take very long for someone to join him.

"Phew…" a short Toad man with a red cap sighed as he plopped himself down next to Mario. "Finally, I get a break!"

"Long day at work today?" Mario asked curiously.

"Buddy, you have no idea!" he replied as he uncorked a water bottle. "I work at the booth right behind us - Tayce T.'s Lip-Smacking Treats - and today might be the single busiest day I've ever had. Sure, I'm making a killing, but it's killing me too! These girls are always so hungry, there's no satisfying them!"

"Well, why don't you just take an hour or two off then?" Mario suggested. "It doesn't sound like it'll hurt your profits that much".

"I would, but my boss would have my cap if I left my post unattended for too long" Tayce groaned in reply. "So much for finishing that new book I bought…"

Mario quickly glanced up towards the bathroom and saw that his friends were still somewhere in its bowels.

"Well…" Mario began hesitantly. "I don't have anything to do until my friends get back… why don't I take over the booth for a little while and you can relax?"

"Whoa, seriously?" Tayce marvelled, his eyes wide and mouth agape. "You'd do that for me?"

"Sure, why not?" Mario replied with a friendly shrug.

"Oh, thank you so much!" the Toad burst out as he shook Mario's hand. "Just… promise you won't steal anything, okay?"

"Don't worry, you can trust me!" Mario assured him. "So, how does the booth work?"

"Oh, it's pretty simple" Tayce explained as he walked Mario to the booth. "Five coins per snack, no more than five snacks per person, and the money goes in the jar under the counter. That's basically it!"

When Mario stepped inside the booth, however, he couldn't help but notice there wasn't a speck of food or cooking equipment anywhere inside - it was completely barren except the jar.

"Wait, what exactly am I going to be selling again?" Mario asked concernedly.

"Yourself!" Tayce replied as he walked back to the bench with a small black book. "Good luck!"

"Oh boy, they're open again!" a woman's voice suddenly cut in.

Mario turned and saw a short-haired Mandy Mole wearing a bright yellow shirt and a Texan tie around her neck.

"And I'm first in line!" she continued as she slammed five gold coins onto the countertop. "Why, I'm must be luckier than a four-leafed clover made out-o rabbit's feet!"

"Can I help you, mis-" Mario started to say before the woman suddenly pulled him into a rough kiss. He could feel her sunglasses grind against his face and dirt fall out of her hair as her tongue wormed its way into his mouth and began exploring every crevice it could find. He tried his best to keep breathing, but the Mandy Mole seemed determined to suck every breath of air out of his lungs before he was done.

"Woohee, that taste goooood!" the woman cried as she finally her lip lock. "Thanks for the lip-smacker, darlin'! See you later!"

"Hey, quit stallin'!" a voice shouted from behind her. "We want our snacks too!"

Mario glanced behind his first customer and saw that there were already a dozen new ones lined up and ready to go.

"Mamma mia…" he swore under his breath as he stared at the starving looks on their faces.

"Have fun, sugar!" the first Mandy Mole wished before her place was promptly replaced.

The next customer was a tall woman with moderately-sized breasts that were outlined quite nicely in her pink tank top, and free-flowing hair that came down to about her shoulders.

"About time…" she grumbled in between smacks of her chewing gum before putting her payment on the counter.

This one didn't waste any time either and pulled him toward by the collar. He could taste watermelon on her lips as her face violently pressed up against his, not giving him a chance to catch his breath at all. While the first woman seemed content with exploring the front of Mario's mouth, this one seemed determined not to stop until she was thoroughly familiar with his tonsils.

Despite her complaints about the Mole before her, this woman seemed content to take her as well, allowing Mario to get a good feel of her braless bosom as it pressed against his chest. By the time she finally released him, he thought he was going to pass out.

"Hmm, I 'spose that was pretty good…" the Mandy Mole shrugged as she straightened her shirt. "Hey, wait gol-dern second… you stole my gum!"

Before Mario could react, the woman had grabbed his collar yet again and furiously shoved her tongue back into his mouth, licking every centimeter as frantically searched for her missing gum.

"There she is!" she sighed as she finally backed off. "You got lucky this time, partner…"

She then returned to touring the fair with the rest of the crowd and allowed the next ones in line to step forward - this time it was two girls, one tall with a ponytail and large breasts, the other short with free hair and smaller breasts, and both wearing plaid.

"'Scuse me there, honey, but I was wonderin' if you'd do me a little favor…" the taller one began as she made her payment. "I just found out my daughter here has never actually kissed no one, and I was hopin' you'd help learn her how. Care to oblige?"

"Uh… sure…" Mario panted, taking a moment to finally catch his breath.

The younger woman then stepped forward and leaned Mario met her halfway. She didn't try to immediately jump down the man's throat, and instead allowed him to be in control and direct the way things went. It was actually pretty nice and relaxing, but it didn't last very long before her mother interrupted.

"No, no, no!" the older Mole shouted as she tore her daughter away. "Like this hun!"

Shen then proceeded to slam her mouth into Mario's and began exploring it with her tongue, making sure that her daughter got a good look as the man's cheeks bulged and her tongue slurped up his spit.

"There, now you try!" she instructed, taking as step back.

As it turned out, the girl was a very fast learner, and copied her mother's kiss almost exactly - much to Mario's aroused dismay.

"Very good, hun!" the mother Mole congratulated as her daughter pulled away. "Now, let's go see if we can't get you some more practice!"

The next woman in line was yet another Mandy Mole - this one wearing a white ten-gallon hat and a matching white suit, and carrying a guitar in her right hand.

"Well golly, if you ain't the cutest thing I ever did see!" she exclaimed as her coins clanged on the table. "Let's see if ya'll taste as good as you look!"

This woman's kiss, while still very strong, wasn't quite as violent as the previous girl's. That didn't provide much comfort, however, as his dick had been hard ever since the end of the first kiss, and each one only made it worse. By the time the well-dressed Mole was kissing him, he was moaning uncontrollably into her mouth and it felt like his prick was going to burst at any second.

"Holy Moley!" the woman gasped as spit trailed from her mouth. "Now that's what I call a lip-smacker! In fact, that was so good, I think I'll write a song about it! 'Holy Moley'... 'got a nice ring to it…"

"Gee wilickers! Talk about your customers singin' your praises!" the next Mole, wearing a red shirt and jeans. "I gotta have slice of that pie!"

She then put her money on the table and pulled him in for yet another kiss, but they were interrupted before their lips ever met.

"Ugh…" Goommaria groaned as she and her friends exited the bathroom. "Well, we found it, Mario… but you do not want to know exactly where… wait, what are you doing back there?"

"It's a long story" Mario explained as he pushed the Mandy Mole away. "Sorry, Tayce, but I have to go now!"

"Aw, right when I was getting to the good part…" the Toad whinned from his bench.

"Hold on there, partner!" Mario's latest customer suddenly demanded. "Don't you skeedadle on me now! I paid my due, and I expect to be served!"

"Well… I suppose one more couldn't hurt…" Koopie meekly conceded. "Just… please make it quick, okay?"

"Sure thing!" the Mandy Mole replied. "Pucker up, big boy!"

Once again Mario found himself unable to reply before his lips were sealed by another forceful kiss. This time he decided to just stand there and take it while he waited for the woman to have her fill, but that never seemed to come. Instead of backing down, she pulled Mario even deeper into the kiss and into her chest, practically pulling him over the counter of the booth in the process. Inside his mouth her tongue practically had his hogtied as she made every lick of her sweet treat count.

He thought for sure after the first two minutes of this that she would have started getting tired, but instead she just seemed to get even more voracious. It wasn't until she slipped one of his hands underneath her shirt that his friends finally came to his aid.

"I think you've had enough..." Bombette suggested as she pried the over-eager girl off Mario's face. "Oh, and by the way, the melon rubbing booth is over there".

"Hmmph!" the Mole humphed, clearly upset at her meal ending early. "Fine! That lipsmacker wasn't even that good anyhow! There was a hair in it!"

"Uh… I think you're talking about my moustache…" Mario pointed out, but by then she was already gone.

"Geeze… who knew getting a Mole removed could be so troublesome?" asked Bombette as she and her friends exited the fairground.

"Well, at least it's over with…" replied Koopie. "And we did it without anyone being raped! Kinda…"

"Yeah…" Goommaria reluctantly admitted. "I'd hate to say it, Mario, but you made the right call back there…even if they were just as dirty as I thought they'd be…"

"See, what did I tell you?" Mario asked proudly. "People can really surprise you, if you just give them the chance! Now, let's find that last letter so the Molehill Fair doesn't become the Bowsa Fair next year…"

Just then, the final envelope gently floated by in front them.

"Huh, that' convenient" observed Goommaria. "Come on, guys! Let's get it before it gets away!"

It didn't take the four of them long to corner the letter in a small canyon, where it simply lay there in the soil waiting for them to pick it up.

"Oh boy!" Koopie said cheerily. "Maybe this is karma for being so polite earlier!"

Mario stepped forward to try and retrieve the note, but was suddenly interrupted by a loud barking noise. Glancing up, Mario saw what looked to be a woman standing on her hands and knees, though she didn't look like any woman he'd seen before in the Mushroom Kingdom. Her skin was pitch black, her long, braided ponytail was an unnatural shade of silver, she wore a bright red collar around her neck, and her tattered white robes made it look like she'd recently escaped from an insane asylum.

"Or maybe not…" Koopie retracted.

The woman then leaped down from her perch and began slowly approaching them, dragging a chain loudly behind her as she nimbly jumped across the rocks. It wasn't until she was on the ground that Mario noticed that the chain came out the bottom of her robes and moved in sync with her body, like it was a tail of some kind.

"Easy there…" Bombette said cautiously as she took a step forward. "We don't want any trouble, we're just here for the letter…"

"Bark bark bark!" came the response.

"Uh, why is she acting like a dog?" Mario whispered to Goommaria.

"She's a Chain Chomp!" she nervously replied. "They're Mono like us, but they can't speak and they're known for being easily angered!"

"So, if you don't mind, we'll just take this and leave…" Bombette continued as she slowly knelt down towards the envelope, but she wasn't able to reach it before the Chain Chomp suddenly grabbed it with her mouth.

"No!" Mario and his friends all called out at once.

But instead, of running away or tearing the letter to shreds the girl just sat there with it her mouth and a confused look on her face. Then she nonchalantly crawled over to Bombette and plopped the letter into her waiting hands.

"Bark bark bark!" the dog-girl barked as she proudly wagged her tail.

"Oh! Why, thank you miss..." Bombette said graciously as she glanced at the nametag on the girl's collar. "... Chompy? That's your name, right?"

"Bark bark bark!" Chompy replied as she sat down, her robe her average-sized chest.

"Huh, it's really weird to see Chain Chomps in this part of the world, let alone dressed like this" Goommaria pointed out. "Do you live near here?"

The woman heard this and shook her head 'no'.

"Do you… have a home?" asked Mario.

Chompy looked down sadly before shaking her head once again 'no'.

"My goodness…" Koopie whimpered as tears formed in her eyes. "You poor thing!"

She then ran up to the dark-skinned girl and pulled her into a tight hug, her fear entirely forgotten. Chompy returned the hug as best as she could, though she never actually took her hands off of the ground.

"I can't imagine what it would be like without a nice, comfy shell to come home too…" Koopie practically wept. "Say… why don't you come with us? We're on a quest to free the legendary Star Spirits, and I'm sure we could use your help! What do you say, guys?"

The girl suddenly perked up at the phrase 'Star Spirits' and quickly nodded her head in response.

"Well… it would be nice to have a little extra help taking down Bowsa's baddies" postulated Bombette.

"And it's not like we can just leave her out here…" added Goommaria.

"Well, that settles it then!" Mario announced. "Welcome to the team, Chompy! Now, let's head back to Parakarry and give her back her letters! I'm sure she'd love to meet you!"

"Ah, darn it!" Parakarry groaned as she pulled tiny needles from her face. "That's the fifth cactus I've tripped into today! But, I can't give up looking for them now! I'd lose my honor as a postal worker!"

"Well, look no further, because we've got them all right here!" Bombette boasted as she and her friends reached the broken bridge.

"Really?" the Parakoopa exclaimed as she rushed over to them. "Yes! You're my heroes! Now I've finally found all the letters that I've lost… today".

That last word nearly caused Mario to swallow his own tongue.

"Today?" he nervously repeated.

"Well… to be honest…" Parakarry bashfully began. "I maaaay have kind-of, sort-of… lost letters all over the Mushroom Kingdom even before being attacked…"

This admission was followed by a chorus of synchronized face-palming.

"Heheh… yeah…" Parakarry laughed nervously, rubbing the back of her head. "You know, you're pretty good at finding letters… do you think you can keep an out for them during your travels? If you do that, I promise to help you every step along the way, even after flying you guys over this gorge!"

"That sounds just fine to me!" Mario agreed as he shook her hand. "Wow, two new partners in less than an hour? What are the chances of that?"

"New partner?" Parakarry asked, confused. "Who are you talking about?"

"Bark bark bark!" Chompy chimed in, catching the other woman off-guard.

"Ah! It's back!" Parakarry panicked as she ran to hide behind a rock, but ended up banging her head against it as she tripped.

"What's back?" asked Goommaria.

"The beast that attacked me!" Parakarry replied, pointing a shaky hand towards the dark-skinned Chomp.

In response, Chompy just tilted her head to the side in confusion.

"Um… I'm sure there must have been some kind of misunderstanding…" Koopie suggested. "Chompy's such a sweet girl! I'm sure she was just trying to say 'hello'-"

"No, she wasn't!" Parakarry interrupted. "She said, and I quote: 'Bark bark bark!' That's practically a death threat to someone like me!"

"Look, I know that as a mailwoman you've probably had some bad experiences with dogs in the past, but you shouldn't extend that to Chain Chomps too!" Goommaria argued. "They're normal Mono, just like you and me! Even if they don't quite look like it…"

"Bark bark bark!" Chompy agreed with a smile before dashing towards where Parakarry was hiding.

"Aaaah!" the flying girl screamed as the Chain Chomp playfully chased after her. "Can't you see how vicious and bloodthirsty she is? She's a menace! I'm sorry Mario, but I don't think I can travel with you if you plan on bringing her along too!"

"Well, it looks like you have another choice to make, Mario" pointed out Bombette. "Do we take Chompy or Parakarry with us to find Dry Dry Ruins?"

*Bad End*

"Yeah? That's what you said about the Clefts, and they almost assaulted you right there!" Goommaria pointed out. "And that was just a few women! What chance do you think we have against an entire army?"

Mario was about to refute her claims when he suddenly remembered just how close he was to being raped by the Clefts earlier, how he nearly ruined their entire adventure - and the country - just because he didn't want to upset people he didn't even know.

"Fine…" he reluctantly conceded. "What do you suggest then?"

"I'm glad you asked!" Goommaria answered happily. "The fairground looks pretty open, right? All we have to do is sneak around the sides until we spot the letter, and run in and grab it before anyone notices! Quick and painless!"

"I'm not so sure about this…" Koopie said nervously. "What if we get caught?"

"Don't worry about it!" Goommaria replied. "If push comes to shove, I'm sure we can handle a few country bumpkins…"

"You were saying?" Mario asked as a pack of security guards lead them into a tunnel beneath the fairgrounds .

"Oh, shut up…" Goommaria grumbled back.

"Well well well, what do we have here?" a Mandy Mole wearing a ringmaster's outfit pondered from behind a large desk. "Looks like we got ourselves a couple of moles… and not the good kind neither…"

"We found these crooks try'n to break in northern entrance, miss Melanoma" one of the guards explained. "Whatcha reckon we do with 'em?"

"Well, I figure that if they want to be part of the fair so badly, we should let'em!" the manager exclaimed. "Six hours of community service for each of 'em!"

"Six hours!" Bombette blurted. "Don't you guys think you're making a mountain out of a molehill here?"

"Sorry, sweet-pea, but them's the works!" the ringmaster replied. "If'n you want to abuse our hospitality, then we reserve the right to abuse you. Now, take'm away, girls…. 'Cept for the hairy one. I have somethin' special in mind for him…"

"Here you go, ma'am" Goommaria said dryly in a white apron as she handed a Mandy Mole a piece of food from within a sales booth. "One deep fried corn-on-the-cob-on-a-stick. Enjoy".

"Thank you!" the woman replied before another Mole took her place.

"I'll kindly have five o' the number ones, if you don't mind!" the customer happily ordered.

"Coming right up…" Goommaria replied before turning around. "Koopie! Bombette! We need five more cobs, on the double!"

"I'm sorry, but I'm working as fas as I can!" Koopie whimpered with her hair in a hairnet as she struggled to maintain control of her deep-frier. "My goodness, these things are dangerous!"

"Yeah, but look on the bright side…" Bombette added from beside her, struggling with her own fryer. "We still probably have a better chance at surviving today than Mario does…"

Meanwhile, in a booth not that far away, Mario lay bound, gagged, and naked across a small table, completely helpless as Melanoma cajoled the crowd above him.

"Step right up, step right up!" the ringmaster called out to every passing woman she saw. "Test your might against the 'Indomitable Mushroom'! Wow your friends, impress your loved ones, and see if you're worthy of the fabulous prize!"

The 'Indomitable Mushroom' of which she spoke was none other than Mario's penis, only engorged to three times its usual length. Mandy Moles couldn't help but stare in awe passed on by, and it didn't take long for one in a blue shirt to stop and ask about it.

"Oh my stars…" she gasped as her eyes fixed on the dick's throbbing head. "How did ya'll get that varmint to be so big?"

"That's the power of an ultra shroom on a human pecker!" Melanoma grandly explained. "This beaut's eighteen inches long and four inches wide! Think you can handle her?"

"I don't know…" the woman replied as drool dripped from her mouth. "…but I'm hankerin to try!"

"Then today's your lucky day, ma'am!" the ringmaster continued loud enough for everyone to hear. "For the low, low price of ten coins, you get the chance to see just how far you can take her! And, if you make it all the way down to the base, you win the grand prize!"

"Okay then, I'll give her a shot!" the woman said as she tossed Melanoma a fistfull of gold. "What are the rules?"

"It's simple!" the other Mole replied. "Just stick his cock in yer yapper and see how far down you can go! But, if ya'll start dilly dallying or turnin' yella, then you lose and have go to the end of the line! Now, give'er your best shot!"

With that, the blue-shirted girl walked over to Mario's upright prick and knelt down, taking the tip into her mouth. Mario couldn't help but groan against his gag as he felt her warm, moist tongue slide over the underside of his oversensitive head and push into her throat. She didn't get much further, though and had to pull back after only a few seconds of sucking his cock.

"Aw, better luck next time, hun!" Melanoma quipped as the woman's mouth popped off Mario's prick. "Next!"

The next woman in line was a Mandy Mole with long, blonde pigtails and a yellow shirt, and she wasted no time in shoving Mario's prick as far as it could go down her throat. She was able to make it about halfway before she had to stop, creating an obscene bulge in her throat as her esophagus squeezed Mario's prick for all it was worth. She didn't give up right away though, and swirled her tongue around to try and ease in as much as she could, but eventually she had to back down.

The next Mole, wearing a red shirt, was only able to swallow the first few inches, but that seemed to be more than enough for her. For over a minute she just enjoyed lathering the tip with her agile tongue, lapping up every drop of pre-cum she could until the ringmaster finally had to force her off it.

The next woman, wearing a green shirt and a cowboy hat, seemed determined to wolf the entire thing down even if it killed her. Bit by bit she shoved Mario's cock down her throat, meticulously massaging every inch of until finally she was a heartbeat away from reaching the base. Unfortunately for her, that's when she ran out of time and she had to concede her position to the next woman in line.

This Mandy Mole had quite a large bosom compared to the others, and Mario could actually feel it wrap around the bottom of his prick as her mouth lowered around his tip. She only made it a few inches, but it was a very memorable few inches as he thought he'd blow his load right then and there.

It wasn't until a rather skinny looking girl with small breasts and an orange shirt came up that someone was actually able to win. She didn't even try any of the fancy techniques that the others had: she just lined it up with her mouth and shoved it all the way to the entrance of her stomach.

"It looks like we have ourselves a winner!" Melanoma loudly announced. "Congratulations, my friend!"

"Eh, it was nothin'" the woman shrugged after releasing Mario's prick. "So, where's my prize?"

"Right there in front of you!" the manager replied, pointing towards Mario's swollen ballsack. "One load of the highest quality sperm this side of Mt. Rugged! Dig in!"

"Don't mind if I do!" the petite girl replied before swiftly gulping Mario's cock right back down to the base again. Then, without any hesitation, she began bobbing her head all the way up and down his length without so much as a gag.

It felt more than a little strange to Mario to have such a long dick, but it felt even weirder to have someone pleasure the whole thing. It was very similar to a normal blowjob, but everything seemed to feel at least ten times as good to the point where he couldn't feel anything else.

Naturally he couldn't hold out for that long under such a pleasurable onslaught, and began firing a load directly into the Mole's stomach. The ultra shroom ensured that his load was extra potent, however, so it kept firing like a fire hose into her gut until it actually started to spill out of her mouth a little. Once he was done, she carefully removed his cock from her mouth and swallowed down whatever leftover cum she could, a content smile plastered on her face.

The effect of the ultra shroom was far from wearing off, however, and so Mario's dick remained pointing straight up as it drizzled leftover sperm onto his chest.

"You see, everyone? Anyone can beat her if they put their mind and their mettle to it!" the ringmaster proclaimed to everyone within earshot. "Now, who feels woman enough to test their gums next?"

At this point, the line looked like it went on for miles...

By the time the ultra shroom had weared off a few hours later, Mario felt like he was completely drained. Over almost two hundred women had tested their throats on Mario's aching cock, and over forty of them had received a mouthful of his prize - though, not all of the 'winners' had managed to make it all the way to the base.

"Hey, don't go all soft on me now! Get up!" a Mandy Mole complained as she tugged on Mario's flaccid cock. "So much for bein' indomitable…"

"I'm apologize, my dear friends, but it looks like our guest here needs to catch his breath" Melanoma announced to the crowd. "But, come back in just a few minutes, and we'll have an even grander game for ya'll to play! Trust me when I say you won't want to miss this!"

She then pulled Mario's table into her booth and shuttered the windows, cutting herself and Mario off from the outside world.

"Well tarnation!" the ringmaster cried out as she undid Mario's gag and shoved a red mushroom-milkshake into his mouth. "You might be the fattest cash cow this fair ever saw! 'Shame that we'll have to let you skedaddle soon! Otherwise, we'd keep milkin' that udder for good!"

"Yeah… too bad…" Mario groaned in between sips. "Now, what is it you're going to make me do now?"

"Oh, you'll find out soon enough, pumpkin!" Melanoma replied, lightly slapping his cheek. "Now, get this pony show on the track!"

Mario's prick was already back to full hardness by the time he was wheeled back outside, though this time it was a much more reasonable size. The other big difference was that Melanoma had taken the time to undo his leg restraints before taking him back out, meaning that he could now move the lower part of his body entirely freely.

"Ladies and gentleladies!" Melanoma called out as she addressed the sizable crowd that had gathered outside. "I'm sure ya'll are familiar of our famous 'mechanical bull' that we bring out for the wild and daring to ride every year… well, this time it's anything but mechanical, and he's ready breed!"

This caused quite a loud cheer from the crowd as they realized exactly what she meant, though Mario didn't quite share their enthusiasm.

"The rules of the game are simple!" the manager went onto explain. "You ride the bull until either he puts a calf in your cooch, or he bucks you off! Sounds easy, but trust me when I say he don'twant you to win… thirty coins per Mole, and no do-overs! Now, who's the brave young lady who wants to go first?"

A hundred women instantly raised up their hands, but it was a Mole wearing a pink-plaid shirt who was ultimately called on first. She eagerly kicked off her denim shorts and white panties into the mud as she ran up to the table and lined herself up with Mario's prick, her hairy pussy already soaking wet.

"Aaaaand… start!" Melanoma shouted, signalling the woman to drop down and impale herself on Mario's prick.

Mario was quick to respond and jerked his hips up to try and thrust her off, but all that did was embed himself even deeper into her warm, welcoming cunt. He tried pulling back to slip his dick out, but he only made it about an inch before her hungry pussy lips followed down after him. He tried thrusting to the side, thrusting strong, thrusting weak, thrusting erratically, but she just wrapped her legs around him and kept riding his cock for all he was worth.

"Hoowee! He's got some spirit!" his rapist complimented over the sound of their hips slapping together. "It'll take more than that to take care of me! If'n you want me gone, you're gonna have to make me finish first!"

Not having much of a choice, Mario did just that. He ground his hips against the woman's swollen clit, he thrust up against her womb, and he did everything he could think of to try and loosen her grip. It seemed to be working too, as he could feel her legs start to relax around him and her hands went from holding his shoulders to fondling her breasts.

That progress came with a price, though, and every time he whacked that Mole he felt his own orgasm start to approach. His balls felt like they were going to burst as they filled with mushroom-induced seed, and the Mole's cunt felt like it was trying to milk out every drop he had.

"Not bad, boy!" the woman commented in between pants, her shirt now unbuttoned and displaying her freckled breasts. "But two can play at that game! Let's see if you can handle this!"

She then lifted her hips up to the point where Mario's cock was almost free from its prison and then slammed back down, taking his dick deeper than ever before. And then she kept on slamming, thrusting her voracious cunt against him so quickly and powerfully that he didn't even have the chance to fight back. All he could do was lie there and take it, allowing her cunt to ravage his dick in search of her elusive prize.

Finally that prize came, and he could feel his balls begin to unload within her. Although he couldn't see behind her sunglasses, Mario had a feeling her eyes were bulging as his dick filled her full to bursting and impregnated her winnings.

"Ooooh yeah…" the Mandy Mole sighed as her own orgasm coursed through her body. "Nothin says farmin' like seeding the soil… my daughters are going to be so happy!"

Mario felt humiliated by all this, but he didn't let that get to him. He knew that, after today, he'd probably never see any of these women ever again.

"Now don't go gettin' comfortable now!" Melanoma jeered as she slapped Mario's stomach. "You've still got three hours to go!"

Mario turned to her with shocked look on his face - he thought he only had two hours left.

"Aw, didn't you know?" the woman asked mockingly. "It's illegal in Molehill County to whore without a license, and you just knocked someone up for thirty coins! If that ain't whorin', then I don't know what is! So, as manager of this fine establishment, I have no choice but to extend your community service by another hour… and keep extendin' so long as you keep puttin' puppies in our pussies!"

Mario then grunted something that was probably an expletive against his gag, but Melanoma simply shrugged in response.

"Sorry, boy, them's the rules!" she dismissed. "Maybe next time you'll try harder to buck her off! Speaking of which… who's next!?"

Mario certainly tried his best not to father any more children that day, but the only loser at that booth was him. Woman after woman impaled their cunts with his cock, and cunt he filled with his seed. He kept going long after his friends had already been released, at least twenty eight women by the time the fair shut down that evening. But he still had community service to fulfill, so kept him overnight to use the next day of the fair. And then the next. And then even after the fair was over, they kept offering 'bull rides' all over the county, impregnating almost every woman on the southwest side of Mt. Rugged with his seed in an endless parade of sex.

It only took a few days for Mario's mind to break from all this, though, and he eventually stopped trying to fight back - not that the Mandy Moles minded. Instead, they rebranded him as a stud service and offered him to anyone who could afford him - an act that was more than supported when Bowsa eventually took over the nation imposed her will on the male populace. His friends, meanwhile, were never heard from again.

The End.

A/N: Sorry it's been so long since the last update, but I've been super busy with college and other projects! Anyways, it's time for the next big partner choice: Chompy the Chain Chomp and Parakarry the Parakoopa! Be sure to let me know who you want to see going forward in a review or a message, and let me know what you think of the story so far!

Chapter beta-read by Fenrir's Phantom.
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