Mushroom Story | By : Latham02 Category: +S through Z > Super Mario Brothers Views: 15657 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Mario…can you hear me Mario?" the voice of an old man said faintly.
Mario wanted to see who was talking to him, but for some reason he couldn't open his eyes. "Where am I?" he thought to himself. "What happened?"
"I am Eldstar, a Star Spirit, and I have something very important to tell you. It concerns the Prince, all the Mushroom Kingdom" the voice continued. "But sadly, I haven't the strength to talk to you here…Mario, I need you to come to Shooting Star Summit. Please…Mario…we Star Spirits will be waiting for you at the summit…"
Mario was finally able to regain consciousness a few minutes later, and took in his surroundings. He was currently wrapped tightly in the sheets of a bed in what appeared to be a small hovel. There was a small metal stove, some jars of jelly stacked on some shelves, a few potted plants, and what appeared to be a picture of a large mushroom hanging over the bed.
Mario tried to stand up, but couldn't when he felt a throbbing pain in the back of his head. He let out a cry of discomfort, and lay back down. Someone came into the room a few minutes later.
"Oh, Mario! I'm so happy to see you're awake!" said the strange man with a red and white mushroom cap on his head. He looked incredibly familiar, but Mario couldn't quite place where he had seen someone like him before.
"Hey, Goombril, he's woken up!" he called outside. Another strange person came in, this time a woman about his height with dark brown skin, pointy lower canines sticking out the bottom of her mouth, and C-cup breasts. She wore a white shirt with a black tie, black pants, and was carrying a baseball bat over her shoulders. She had a mushroom cap too, but it was brown, and shaped to resemble a bowl cut.
"'bout time" she said. "We've been losing too much money with him crowding up the bed like that".
"You haven't opened your eyes for days and days! Everyone's been worried sick!" continued the man.
"Where on earth am I?" Mario asked, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.
"Earth? What? Well…this is Goomba village. It's a tiny village just west of Toad Town" he explained to Mario.
"Toad Town? Where is that? And is this your house?" asked Mario.
"Well, sort of; this is a Toad House. You…do remember what those are, right?" the Toad asked, looking concerned. Mario just shook his head.
"Great, he's got amnesia" Goombril said bitterly. "I told you we shouldn't have sent that doctor away".
"Okay, that's fine. What DO you remember, then?" said the Toad.
"Well…I remember a castle…and a fight…and Peach…" Mario said, trailing off. "Peach! Peach is in trouble! I have to go help him!"
Mario tried to get up, but was forced back down by the concerned Toad. "Woah, take easy there. You're in no condition to go anywhere".
"No, I have to help the Prince!" Mario shouted, acting mostly on reflex at this point.
"Do you even remember where Peach's castle is, asshole?" snarled Goombril. Mario stopped struggling. "That's what I thought".
"Don't worry, you'll get your memory back eventually. It'll just take time" explained the Toad, trying to sound as soothing as possible. "I know! We can help! If you have any questions about anything, feel free to ask".
"Okay. What is a Toad House?" asked Mario.
"Well, it's kinda like a mixture between a brothel and a bed-and-breakfast" explained the Toad. "You can come in to pay for sex or a place to stay for the night, or both".
"So you're a prostitute?" Mario said, looking towards Goombril.
"Wow, you must have hit your head even harder than I thought" she responded, looking at Mario like he was insane. "No, he's the whore. I'm just here to make sure no one tries to run off with him".
"Even though we're in the 'Mushroom Kingdom', Toads only make up about a fifth of the actual population, and only half of those are male" explained the Toad. "So, the government invented Toad Houses to help keep the excess women satisfied, and to help give same-sex couples children. It's not a perfect system, but the mono-gendered races would probably revolt without them".
"Does any of this ring a bell, blockhead?" asked Goombril.
"Kinda" Mario said, scratching his head. "Wait, so you're the only Toad here? And you service an entire town? Doesn't that get a bit overwhelming?"
"Well as I said, it's a pretty small town, but yeah, it does" answered the Toad. "We have to break out the ultra-jelly on the really busy days, and even then it feels like I might collapse from exhaustion. The Goomba Sisters in particular love to try and drain me dry".
"Oh stop whining" interrupted Goombril. "I've seen how much your face lights up when they show up".
"Ahem, yes, anyways" the Toad said, blushing heavily as he tried to change the subject. "Maybe you should go out and meet the family of Goombas that found you. They're very nice, they'd be very happy to know you're okay. Plus, getting out might help jog your memory".
"Yeah" agreed Goombril. "Just don't go picking any fights yet, okay?"
"Okay" said Mario before suddenly stopping. "Wait, I remember something else. I remember dreaming that someone named Eldstar told me to go to Shooting Star Summit. Does that mean anything to either of you?"
"Wow, a Star Spirit told you to go to Shooting Star Summit?" said the Toad. "That makes sense; the Star Spirits live in a place in the sky called Star Haven, and Shooting Star Summit is the closest you can get to it".
"Really?" Mario asked, surprised. "You're sure that it's not just brain damage talking?"
"Eh, who knows" admitted Goombril. "Magic is weird like that. The only way to know for sure is to go to Shooting Star Summit and seeing what happens".
"Okay, well thanks for taking care of me" Mario said as he headed towards the door. "Goodbye...what was your name again?"
"Just Toad will do" he responded. "We try to keep things anonymous here".
Goomba Village was quite quaint; just a few small wooden hovels, some shaped like tree stumps, on the top of a hill in a little valley. A small, white picket fence surrounded most of the town, and the only way out seemed to be a small gate that lead to a small mountain pass east. Stepping out into the town, it wasn't long before Mario came across the little Goomba girl who had saved him.
"Oh Mario, you look better. I'm so glad" she said. "I was really worried about you, because you were lying there in the forest and you didn't open your eyes at all the whole time".
"Don't worry, I'm fine now" Mario lied. "Thanks for saving me".
Before Mario could continue, however, someone suddenly ran up to him and stopped him in his tracks. She was a Goomba who looked a lot like Goombaria, but her she had two dull fangs instead of one sharp one, and was considerably older. She was wearing a blue baseball cap that fit snuggly over her mushroom cap, a yellow shirt that covered her a-cup breasts, and blue jeans.
"Hey Mario! I'm Goommaria! I'm your biggest fan!" she said excitedly, and with the vaguest hints of a Latino accent. "You've already met my sister, Goombaria, but you don't know what it means for me to meet you, seriously!"
"Really?" Mario asked, seeing an opportunity. "How much do you know about me?"
"Everything!" said Goommaria. "I know all about your adventures around the world. You've been everywhere! And you always get the best of the bad guys, every time. You're the coolest! I wanna be just like you!"
"That's good; I hit my head, so there's a lot I don't remember. Could you help fill the gaps?" said Mario.
"What? Of course!" said Goommaria. "But Mamá's making quesadillas for lunch. I can tell you all about it while you eat with us!"
Mario nodded in agreement and followed her inside her house.
Goommaria wasn't exaggerating when she said she knew everything about Mario. The Goomba girl seemed to be an endless fountain of knowledge as she breathlessly recounted all of Mario's exploits over the years, even while filling her face with her birth mother's food. She knew all the villains he'd fought, all the places he'd been, and all the children he'd apparently fathered.
"Not that I'm keeping track of them, or anything" Goommaria hastily added, blushing.
Almost none of what she said seemed all that familiar to Mario, though. He certainly remembered the name Bowsa, but he couldn't place a face to that name. He was also pretty sure he'd remember fighting a giant sword, but the detail at which Goommaria recounted that fight convinced him it happened.
What did seem familiar, however, was the smell of melted cheese in the quesadillas that Goommaria's mother served. It didn't remind him of anything in the Mushroom Kingdom, but to a time long before that. Goommaria saw tears beginning to form in Mario's eyes, and took a moment out of her current story to ask what was wrong.
"It's nothing, it's just…" he said, trailing off. "All of this makes me think of my family".
"Oh that's right, you didn't actually grow up here, did you?" said Goommaria. "But wait, you remembered something! That's great! You'll be back on your feet in no time".
Mario and most of Goommaria's family gathered outside the village gates about an hour later to see Mario off. He didn't know exactly where he was going, but there was only one road so he doubted that he was going to get lost.
"Goodbye Mario!" called Goombaria. "Come back soon!"
"Have a safe trip!" said Goommaria's 'Mamá', who was standing next to her wife.
Mario was about to leave through the gate, when suddenly the town's serenity was broken by maniacal laughter. "Yee hee hee!" Kammy Koopa cackled as she flew in on her witch's broom.
"Ah, my instincts were right" she said as she hovered above the town's gate. "Mario…I can't believe you're back on your feet after taking such a beating from Queen Bowsa. You're a hardy one alright, I was smart to come here to check on you".
"What's that, madre? What's that weird flying thing?" asked Goombaria.
"Weird? You rude little…" The Magikoopa just barely restrained herself from swearing at the child. "I am a beautiful Koopa with a beautiful name: Kammy Koopa! I wish I had time to teach you a lesson, brat, but no".
She then pointed her wand threateningly towards Mario and said "Mario! Hear this! It is useless for you to try and save Prince Peach! Ridiculous! Laughable! As you have seen, Queen Bowsa is more powerful than even you can deal with time. Here's a gift from her!"
Kammy Koopa waved her wand in circles above her head, causing several large boulders to appear and start levitating in the sky. When she brought her wand back down, they all crashed into Goomba Village's gate, smashing it to pieces and sealing Mario from the outside world.
"Nyeah heh heh heh" Kammy giggled like a schoolgirl one tenth of her age. "Mario! You will kneel and weep when you see all the wonderful changes Queen Bowsa's made! Your world is ours now!" The Koopa let out another chuckle before flying back off into the sky, leaving Mario and the Goombas alone with the rubble.
"I just fixed that gate" said Goommaria's 'Madre', a deep scowl lining her face. "Nobody say 'gate' to me".
"Madre, we have to do something!" said Goombaria. "Mario's gotta save the Prince! No one else can do it".
"Hmmmm….maybe we can break these rocks with my mother's hammer?" Madre wondered out loud. "I think she was going to use it to fix the veranda back in the house. Why don't you ask her for it?"
Mario nodded and headed back into the Goombas' home. He calmly stepped out onto the veranda to ask Abuela for her hammer, only to realize too late that the veranda was conspicuously missing. Mario tried to dive back into the house, but it was too late, and he fell down the steep hill beneath the house and into the woods below.
The fall wasn't nearly as far as the disastrous tumble from Peach's castle, but it still hurt quite a bit when Mario finally hit the bottom. Looking around he soon found what was left of the veranda, and Abuela sitting not too far away.
"Oh, my back!" groaned the old and wrinkled Goomba. "Hm? Who's that? Is that you, Mario?"
"Yeah, it's me" Mario said, recognizing her from lunch. "I fell down the hill too".
"Hm, this isn't good" said Abuela. "The hill's too steep to walk back up, and the only path back is blocked by these stupid rocks. What do we do?"
"Why don't we just use your hammer?" asked Mario.
"What? Yes, of course!" exclaimed the Goomba grandmother. "Now, where did that thing go? Perhaps over here?"
The two wandered around the woods beneath Goomba village for a while before they finally found the old woman's hammer stuck in a bush. It wasn't anything fancy, just a cheap model made out of wood, but it would have to do for now. They were about to head back to the rocks blocking their path when they suddenly heard a voice scream loudly from behind them.
"Who are you guys?! This is my playground, idiots!" said the mysterious, high pitched voice. It belonged to an incredibly young looking Koopa, even younger than Goombaria, blocking their path. She wasn't wearing any clothes, just the remnants of the white egg shell she was born in.
"Who are you?" asked Mario.
"Nobody steps in here without my permission! Nobody!" she said, ignoring Mario's question. "Prepare to start crying at the feet of the master Jr. Troopa!"
She immediately charged towards Mario to attack him, but he was able to keep her away at arm's length using just his hands.
"Mario, this is Jr. Troopa. She's the boss of a local neighborhood gang. A bit of a bully, obviously" Abuela explained as Jr. Troopa tried impotently to get closer to Mario. "She's more bark than bite. You can beat her easily. Just boost yourself up and don't take any lip!"
"But I don't want to hurt her" Mario said back. "She's just a kid!"
"Just a kid?! Oh, you've asked for it now!" Jr. Troopa redoubled her efforts, but to no avail. Mario finally let go and stepped to the side, causing Jr. Troopa to hit the ground and shatter her shell, leaving her completely naked.
"Oh no!" she cried, trying to cover up her petite, hairless body. "You just got lucky, punk! I'll be back, Mario!" She quickly disappeared into the woods, but came back just a few seconds later. "I mean it, I'll be back!"
"I wouldn't hold my breath" said Abuela. "Let's get home".
It took them a good half an hour, but the two finally managed to break through all the rocks in their way and make it back to Goomba Village. Along the way, Mario also managed to find a little Goomba doll in a red dress that Abuela informed him belonged to Goombaria.
Goommaria spotted them immediately as they arrived, and ran over to greet them.
"Abuela! Where've you been!" she said, running up and giving her grandmother a tight hug. "I looked outside and both you and the veranda were both plain gone!"
"Abuela, I was very, very worried about you! Really worried!" Goombaria said through her sobs.
"Sorry niñas , I apologize. I didn't mean to make you fret. You just take it easy now" she said, patting Goommaria on the head. "You just take it easy now. I'm back safe and sound".
They all made their way back to the entrance of town, but stopped before reaching where the front gate used to stand.
"Before I forget, I've decided to give you something, Mario" Abuela explained. "Wait here a minute".
So Mario waited outside with Goommaria and her sister for a little while until Mario remembered the doll he found in the woods.
"Goombaria, is this yours?" he asked, presenting the doll.
"Dolly!" she cried out in excitement. "I thought I lost you! Here, I've been saving this, but you definitely deserve it".
She handed Mario what appeared to be an odd, glowing yellow rock. He was not sure what it was, but he figured it was probably valuable and put it into his pocket.
"And, you know…" Goombaria said, her voice turning seductive in tone. "You're leaving on a pretty dangerous mission, and you might not be coming back. Why don't the two of us make some nice memories while you're here?"
Mario wasn't exactly sure where she was going with this, but tentatively answered "Okay", as he was in desperate need of memories.
"Great!" she said, pouncing on Mario and knocking him to the ground. It was at this point that Mario finally remembered something else about the Mushroom Kingdom; Goombas are usually not very subtle in their affections.
She kissed him deeply on the lips and snaked her tongue into his mouth with far more skill than a girl her age should have. She began grinding her crotch into Mario's stomach, her panties already starting to soak through as she tried to remove Mario's overalls.
"Goombaria!? What are you doing!?" shouted Goombril from behind them. The Goomba guard ran up and tore the girl off of the poor plumber, who was still reeling from shock. "What did I tell you about this kind of thing?"
"To get a room" Goombaria said, annoyed, and as if she had been given this exact same speech a thousand times before. "C'mon Mario, let's go to my room!"
"No!" Mario shouted. "I mean, that won't be necessary. Peach really needs my help, after all".
"Okay, but be sure to come back in one piece" she said, emphasizing her statement with a wink.
Mario couldn't help but shiver in response.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting, Mario" Abuela said as she stepped back outside.
"It's okay! We were just rapping with Mario" Goommaria said casually, as if nothing unusual had happened.
"Oh, 'rapping', huh? Sorry" Abuela said knowingly. "Anyways, I wanted to give Mario this".
She approached Mario and gave him what appeared to be a badge in the shape of a little blue boot.
"You might not remember this, but this is called a 'badge'" Abuela explained. "If you do this, you'll be able to do a power jump, which does a lot more damage than your regular jump. It takes a lot of energy though, so use it sparingly".
"Thank you!" Mario said, attaching the badge to the front of his shirt.
"It should serve you well" said Abuela. "If I were just a bit younger, I'd accompany you on your trip. I'd have done some damage. The years are starting to weigh on me though. I tell you, this lower back pain…
"Adventure…you're so lucky!" said Goommaria. "Prince-saving is so cool! I really want to be an adventurer, too, someday".
"Me too!" added Goombaria.
"Oh, here's an idea! Goommaria" Abuela said, turning towards her oldest granddaughter. "Perhaps the timing is perfect. You are no longer a child, and evil times are upon us. I'm sure Mario will agree…you should accompany Mario".
"What?! Really?! I can go?!" Goommaria said excitedly. "Oh boy! All that training is finally going to pay off!"
"Ay ay ay, what's all this?" said a voice from out of nowhere. "Mario turned around and saw three Goombas, each roughly Goommaria's age, though it was clear by their large chests that puberty had been much kinder to these women than it was to her.
One in front, presumably their leader, wore a bright yellow tank top that fit snuggly around her D-cup breasts, a short green skirt, and running shoes. The one flanking her on the right was wearing a loose leather jacket over a small pink dress, and was wearing tennis shoes. The one on the leader's left was not even wearing a shirt, just a blue bikini top, white short shorts, and platform shoes.
The leader of the gang let out a predatory whistle when she got a good look at Mario, clearly liking what she saw. "Hey puta, have you been holding out on us? I thought we said no rapping allowed unless we were invited too".
"Uh, who are these?" asked Mario.
"They're the Goomba Sisters; Goomanda, Goomila, and Goomily" Goommaria said, scowling. "They're my 'friends' from school. What are you doing here?"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa" said Goomila. "We were just walking down the street. The real question is, what are you doing here, chica?"
"Well, for your information, Mario and I were about to go on an adventure to save Prince Peach" Goommaria said, taking a step closer to Mario.
"An adventure, eh? Then why are you going with this niña, when you could be going with us!" said Goomily. "We are very adventurous!"
"Not THAT kind of adventure" said Goommaria. "We're going out to fight the forces of evil! You know, be heroes! But you wouldn't know anything about that, would you?"
"You don't think we can fight?" Goomanda asked, offended. "We can crack bones with our cabezas, not to mention there are three of us and only one of you. Not that any more of you would do any good; a thousand times zero is still zero, after all".
Goommaria was beginning to seethe at this point, and turned towards Mario to make a decision. "I don't care what you're doing, I'm not going anywhere with them".
"And we're not dragging along a lame little baby with us, so you're going to have to choose" said Goomanda. "Us…"
"…or me" finished Goommaria.
And so ends this chapter! I hope you're all enjoying the story, and don't worry, the lemons are going to start next chapter ;). But, before I write the next chapter I want you guys to decide which of the two possible partner combinations Mario is going to take with him on his journey; the Goomba Sisters, or Goommaria. Please let me know which you would prefer!
Also, this kind of choice will be happening every time Mario would get a new partner in the game. All this text will probably be deleted later.
I am also accepting applications for OCs for my story. Positions include; more alternate partner ideas, background characters, and more Toad House bodyguards.
Thanks again for reading!
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