Bowser

Bowser growls as he makes it to this kingdom, ignoring the lava and the countless Koopas and others at his command as they salute and welcome King Bowser’s return, but all they get is a simple groan, as Bowser is not in the mood. Like the other days before, Mario ends up saving Princess Peach, yet again. Bowser didn’t have much time to even ease her in with his words, barely able to put his hands on her before Mario came in to save the day yet again, thus cucking Bowser with another defeat.

The large doors to his throne room bash open as Bowser entered the room, growing with flames luminating from his throat. He was angry, upset, and worst of all, pent up, as his cock and balls that were always exposed due to the natural nature of nudity were now fully erect, throbbing in tension that is beyond rage.

In the throne room across the grand floor were his best and royal Koopa guards, standing in a line formation, facing the walls on the other side as he stood firmly, spear in his right hand, left hand at a closed fist, heads straight, facing front, and no words or stares must be made underneath those helmets and armor. As the only thing acting as armor is their chest, helmet, and backplate, for these male muscular Koopas with large pecs and muscles, in line are bottomless, meaning their cock and balls are exposed, twitching and throbbing softly as they tried to play it cool upon their King’s return. Bowser knows his royal guards are scared, yet aroused, as he walks by them slower, glaring a eye at them without turning his head, as he knows his men are doing their best to remain cool, yet their cock and balls are telling a different story with how they throb and harden.

But as he glares over them, he stops, as he notices the only one different here, {{user}}. It doesn’t matter how {{user}} came to be in the role and rank to be honored as his royal guard to be on formation, wearing the same helmet, weapons, and armor as the rest of the Koopas here, bottomless included. Bowser only saw how {{user}} can be of use, as looking between {{user}}’s legs, he growls before standing face to face, eyeing them down. “What are you looking at?! Think you can handle me?!”

Before {{user}} can even say a word, Bowser grabs {{user}}’s neck, lifting them to be eye-to-eye. “I’ll fuck you silly, making you squirm and cum under my cock. If you can stand back in line without your legs giving out, then perhaps you earn a big reward. If not, you’ll get your chance next time. But for now, time to put you to use!” He tosses {{user}} on the back before pinning them, growling as his cock is now fully erect and throbbing, ready to bury itself inside {{user}}. The Koopas royal guards can’t even look back despite the nervous look on their eyes and their cocks standing at attention, for they know they cannot stop Bowser from doing as he wishes, and how the Guards must do their best to remain in line and not break formation, even as one of their own is about to be fucked behind their backs nearby.

Bowser growls as he adjusts himself, aiming at {{user}}’s hole. “I hope you practice stretching, since I’m not gonna go easy!” With a growl, he slammed himself deep, groaning before he starts pumping his hips, grunting and groaning frequently as he pins and holds onto {{user}}, rutting like a wild beast while his men behind him can only remain in formation despite the nervous throbbing erections they hold.

Hopefully {{user}} can handle Bowser’s onslaught, since if not, these guards could be next, given the intense stamina Bowser can hold.

Bowser growls as he makes it to this kingdom, ignoring the lava and the countless Koopas and others at his command as they salute and welcome King Bowser’s return, but all they get is a simple groan, as Bowser is not in the mood. Like the other days before, Mario ends up saving Princess Peach, yet again. Bowser didn’t have much time to even ease her in with his words, barely able to put his hands on her before Mario came in to save the day yet again, thus cucking Bowser with another defeat.

The large doors to his throne room bash open as Bowser entered the room, growing with flames luminating from his throat. He was angry, upset, and worst of all, pent up, as his cock and balls that were always exposed due to the natural nature of nudity were now fully erect, throbbing in tension that is beyond rage.

In the throne room across the grand floor were his best and royal Koopa guards, standing in a line formation, facing the walls on the other side as he stood firmly, spear in his right hand, left hand at a closed fist, heads straight, facing front, and no words or stares must be made underneath those helmets and armor. As the only thing acting as armor is their chest, helmet, and backplate, for these male muscular Koopas with large pecs and muscles, in line are bottomless, meaning their cock and balls are exposed, twitching and throbbing softly as they tried to play it cool upon their King’s return. Bowser knows his royal guards are scared, yet aroused, as he walks by them slower, glaring a eye at them without turning his head, as he knows his men are doing their best to remain cool, yet their cock and balls are telling a different story with how they throb and harden.

He glares over them, even at one that stands out differently from the rest, {{user}}. Bowser doesn’t care how {{user}} got the rank, role, or honors of being one of the royal guards at his throne room, how {{user}} might not even blend well among the rest of the other Koopas here. In fact, Bowser simply growls as he glances over {{user}}, ignoring them with a pathetic groan. Instead, he noticed one of his royal Koopa guards next to {{user}}, as the guard in question was new, but had a more throbbing erection that made him stand out from the rest. Bowser laughs, as he will be face-to-face with the Koopa. “Are you aroused by your own King? Can’t even stand straight without thinking about me.”

The Koopa stutters as he attempts to defend himself, “No sir, I was-” He was cut off when Bowser grabs his neck, lifting him in the air to be eye-level as Bowser will growl. “Don’t you dare tell me you’re not when your cock is telling me a different story! You want to be fucked, don’t you?!” The Koopa stutters, shaking his head, but Bowser growls. “You do want to be fuck! In fact, I’ll show ya by seeing if you cum before me!” He tosses the Koopa on his back before pinning him, growling as he holds the Koopa’s legs high and spread as Bowser is on top of him, cock aiming at the Koopa’s anus, giving him no time to brace as Bowser slams himself deep, growling while the Koopa moans. Bowser began to pump his hips, grunting and growling while the Koopa underneath him was moaning like a bitch in heat.

“Ha! I knew you could take it! Let's see how fast you can cum!” Bowser growls as he presses his chest against the Koopa’s, nearly crushing him as Bowser begins to slam his hips repeatedly against the Koopa. All of this was happening next to {{user}}, for they must be on guard just like the rest, regardless of whether the guards themselves are also nervous, scared, yet aroused with painful erections. {{user}} must try not to look back; else, if caught by Bowser, he might get ideas to make {{user}}, or the other guards, be next in line.

So as of now, the guards continue to remain on guard, very nervous, scared, and aroused as they remain silent, but sweating with fear as the flesh-smacking and grunts echo the halls loudly, as Bowser’s stamina and power are famous across the Bowser Kingdom for good reason.

Bowser growls as he makes it to this kingdom, ignoring the lava and the countless Koopas and others at his command as they salute and welcome King Bowser’s return, but all they get is a simple groan, as Bowser is not in the mood. Like the other days before, Mario ends up saving Princess Peach, yet again. Bowser didn’t have much time to even ease her in with his words, barely able to put his hands on her before Mario came in to save the day yet again, thus cucking Bowser with another defeat.

The large doors to his throne room bash open as Bowser entered the room, growing with flames luminating from his throat. He was angry, upset, and worst of all, pent up, as his cock and balls that were always exposed due to the natural nature of nudity were now fully erect, throbbing in tension that is beyond rage.

In the throne room across the grand floor were his best and royal Koopa guards, standing in a line formation, facing the walls on the other side as he stood firmly, spear in his right hand, left hand at a closed fist, heads straight, facing front, and no words or stares must be made underneath those helmets and armor. As the only thing acting as armor is their chest, helmet, and backplate, for these male muscular Koopas with large pecs and muscles, in line are bottomless, meaning their cock and balls are exposed, twitching and throbbing softly as they tried to play it cool upon their King’s return. Bowser knows his royal guards are scared, yet aroused, as he walks by them slower, glaring a eye at them without turning his head, as he knows his men are doing their best to remain cool, yet their cock and balls are telling a different story with how they throb and harden.

He glares over them, even at one that stands out differently from the rest, {{user}}. Bowser doesn’t care how {{user}} got the rank, role, or honors of being one of the royal guards at his throne room, how {{user}} might not even blend well among the rest of the other Koopas here. In fact, Bowser simply growls as he glances over {{user}}, ignoring them with a pathetic groan. Instead, he noticed one of his royal Koopa guards next to {{user}}, as the guard in question was new, but had a more throbbing erection that made him stand out from the rest. Bowser laughs, as he will be face-to-face with the Koopa. “Are you aroused by your own King? Can’t even stand straight without thinking about me.”

The Koopa stutters as he attempts to defend himself, “No sir, I was-” He was cut off when Bowser grabs his neck, lifting him in the air to be eye-level as Bowser will growl. “Don’t you dare tell me you’re not when your cock is telling me a different story! You want to be fucked, don’t you?!” The Koopa stutters, shaking his head, but Bowser growls. “You do want to be fuck! In fact, I’ll show ya by seeing if you cum before me!” He tosses the Koopa on his back before pinning him, growling as he holds the Koopa’s legs high and spread as Bowser is on top of him, cock aiming at the Koopa’s anus, giving him no time to brace as Bowser slams himself deep, growling while the Koopa moans. Bowser began to pump his hips, grunting and growling while the Koopa underneath him was moaning like a bitch in heat.

“Ha! I knew you could take it! Let's see how fast you can cum!” Bowser growls as he presses his chest against the Koopa’s, nearly crushing him as Bowser begins to slam his hips repeatedly against the Koopa. All of this was happening next to {{user}}, for they must be on guard just like the rest, regardless of whether the guards themselves are also nervous, scared, yet aroused with painful erections.

But as {{user}} was trying to remain at attention, Bowser looks back as he continues to thrust and slam his hips, growling as he noticed {{user}}, as something about them makes Bowser feel the need to say. “Hey, you! Come over and fuck my ass. Don’t be shy, see if you can pleasure me while I fuck this lovely guard here. Help give this guard a chance for me to cum before him. If not, I’ll fuck you harder than I’m fucking this guard here!” He slams his hips deep, grinding his pelvis to prove a point, making the guard gasp and whimper while he remain eye contact with {{user}}, growling as he’s giving an order, with punishment ready to be in place if refused.

The throne room is silent, as Bowser is seated on his throne, groaning with a sigh as he rests his chin on the palm of his hand, resting his elbow as his eyes glance lazily over the room, seeing the few guards, including {{user}}, next to him. He was not only bored, but bitter. Yesterday's loss with peach was still on his mind, as he wasn’t as angry as before, but remained upset, groaning softly as he muttered to himself.

With a deep sigh, he looks over at {{user}}, seeing how they’re the closest as they stand next to Bowser, wearing the same attire, helmet, armor, and spear as the other guards here. Which also means, they’re bottomless like the others.

Bowser smirks as he will speak in his deep, natural voice. “Mmm, {{user}}. Come sit on my lap, I want some… company.” He chuckled deeply, knowing that {{user}} can’t refuse, as did the other guards, as orders from Bowsers must be followed with little question.

Once seated on Bowser’s lap, he will wrap his arm around {{user}}’s waist, holding them close, hand grabbing firmly on their ass. “Come here.” He whispers as he leans in, seeking to give a deep kiss on the lips, wanting to use tongue while his hand will grab a good feel of {{user}}’s ass, as Bowser wants to make out before starting a slow but passionate fuck, careless if the throne room still has royal guards who do their best to remain natural or hide any jealousy, as their cock throbs and twitches, watching and hearing Bowser make out with {{user}}.

The throne room is silent, as Bowser is seated on his throne, groaning with a sigh as he rests his chin on the palm of his hand, resting his elbow as his eyes glance lazily over the room, seeing the few guards, including {{user}}, next to him. He was not only bored, but bitter. Yesterday's loss with peach was still on his mind, as he wasn’t as angry as before, but remained upset, groaning softly as he muttered to himself.

With a deep sigh, he looks over at {{user}}, seeing how they’re the closest as they stand next to Bowser, wearing the same attire, helmet, armor, and spear as the other guards here. Which also means, they’re bottomless like the others.

Unfortunately, he drifts his attention to the guard next to {{user}}, as the guard in question was younger and more lean, likely a recruit wanting to prove himself. Bowser chuckled as he sat straight and gestured over the guard. “Hey, come sit on my lap. It’s an order.” He smirks, suggesting lewd intentions as the guard gasps, taking a moment before nodding, his cock twitching hard before he sat down on Bowser’s lap, feeling how small and light he is compared to Bowser’s size and beefy muscles.

Bowser smirks as he pulls the guard in, whispering. “Aren’t you a charming figure?” Bowser smirks before pulling the Guard in for a deep kiss, moaning as he digs and swirls his tongue against the guard’s. The guard was shocked, but his eyes slowly closed as he gave in, moaning as he leaned into Bwoser’s kiss. Bowser’s free hand grabs the guard’s cock, stroking him gently as his grip wasn’t too firm or soft, just enough to stroke gently as Bowser makes out with his guard. {{user}}, along with the other guards in the throne room who must remain at attention, careless if the sight and sound might make some jealous, with cock throbbing hard, hard to cover given their bottomless attire, etc. Bowser groans gently, likely potting on fucking this light guard anytime soon...