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Bowsette Party

Bowsette Party

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In the lavish yard surrounding Princess Peach's castle, the ruler of the Mushroom Kingdom and Princess Daisy lounged around the lake formed by the runoff from the castle's moat. To combat the afternoon summer's heat, Peach wore a bikini top in her trademark pink that consisted of a loop of material around her neck and another around her sizable bust with cords connecting the two in a crisscross pattern and bikini bottoms that had three cords along her hips connect the smaller pieces of fabric on her front and backside. Daisy's yellow string bikini was only slightly more conservative by comparison. The ruler of the Mushroom Kingdom relaxed under a parasol while slowly drinking from an icy glass of hard pink lemonade while the Princess of Sarasaland tanned face up in the harsh sun.

"You know, you might as well go full body if you're going to tan," Peach said as she set her drink down on the table next to her.

"No way, guys go crazy for tan lines," Daisy returned, turning her head to the side and looking at Peach through her large sunglasses.

"I think you're just self-conscious that you're too sensitive to wax and don't want to me to see your bush," Peach teased her friend.

With a quick laugh, Daisy returned her friend's teasing by saying, "I think you just want me to strip because you're bored and want something to look at while you jill off."

"You wish," Peach responded with a half-grin as she started leafing through the documents prepared for her by her advisor Toad. It had been nearly six months since she was last kidnapped and a feast was planned in celebration.

Unbeknownst to the two princesses, a figured spied on them from the shrubbery at the top of the hill on the edge of the castle's lot. She wore a black corset with a blue brooch in the center of the garment's bustline. It flared into a ball gown at her hips that ended just above her ankles, showing off her black baby heels. Studded bands of black leather wrapped around her wrists and upper arms, matching the black leather collar around her neck. The dark accessories made her flawless skin look even lighter and more pristine. Her golden blond hair was tied into a high ponytail with bangs framing her mischievous face. Her blue eyes and earrings matched the brooch on her chest and her upper eye teeth seem just a touch more prominent than they should have been. Most notably, though, the young woman had a small, pink crown resting on top of her voluminous hair and small horns on the sides of her head.

"Can you hear me, my Lord?" The disembodied voice of Kamek, the most powerful Magikoopa, asked the woman.

"I can, your telepathy spell worked," The woman replied softly in her deeper, husky voice. "You're modifications to the Super Crown are also working just as we planned. This transformation is flawless."

As she praised her second in command, the woman ran her hands over her body for the thousandth time since dawning the magical crown. She ran her fingers over her shapely legs and into her wide hips before gliding across her slim waist until her fingers caressed her perky and prominent breasts. While the woman appreciated her new form and how well it hid her former appearance, she wasn't used to being quite so small and thin. This body was a far cry from her previous boulder crushing level of strength, and she wasn't even sure if she could breathe fire anymore! Although, if this plan worked as intended, she wouldn't need that particular ability.

"Thank you for your praise, my master," Kamek replied with his telepathy spell. "I'm sure that not even Mario would recognize you in your current form."

"We shouldn't have to worry about him anyway," the Koopa ruler explained to Kamek. "I called in a favor from King Boo and he trapped Mario in a painting inside a haunted mansion, or hotel, or something. His brother is using a vacuum cleaner to free him, but by the time they're back our plan will already have succeeded!"

"Ah yes, about that, my Lord," Kamek began, interrupting the woman's smug laughter. "Why must we steal the Mushroom Kingdom's coffers and kidnap Princess Peach again? Your Kingdom has been thriving under your new infrastructure policy and your change to entirely green energy sources has already paid for itself. I know your decenters said you were just mimicking the legislation of the Mushroom Kingdom, but the success of these programs is undeniable!"

The ruler of the Koopa Kingdom sighed before answering the most powerful of the Magikoopas, "I'll level with you Kamek. Remember a while back when I got really into anime and remodeled my castle in a feudal Japan style? Well, that was more costly than I had led you to believe. If I can earn Princess Peach's trust in this form, I can get access to her castle's treasure room and easily cover the remodeling expenses."

"I understand, my lord, but then why must you kidnap the Princess yet again?" Kamek asked the slight exasperation in his voice hint at his long-standing frustration with his master over this issue.

"Because when I last called the Koopalings at their boarding school they said I couldn't!" The woman exclaimed, referring to her seven adopted children and biological son who were all finishing their last year of prep school. "Sure, Jr. backed me up and said that I could kidnap and hold onto the princess if I really wanted to, but he's always been a little kiss ass. I'm going to prove to my kids that I can kidnap Peach for as long as I want and there's not a damn thing Mario can do about it!"

"If that is your wish I'm here to aid you, my Lord," Kamek said, doing his best to hide his reluctance. When the Magikoopa sensed such great potential from his master so many years ago, he didn't realize that he'd have to tolerate so many flights of fancy.

"Okay, I'm going in Kamek. Monitor the situation with your crystal ball and let me know if you spot anything amiss," the woman informed her advisor, switching entirely to mental communication as she left her hiding spot.

"Of course," Kamek returned.

The woman walked confidently towards the princesses, she had spent the past week practicing walking in high heels, making her current pair a breeze to strut in. She was also unbothered by the afternoon heat in her black dress. It was nothing compared to fiery, lava filled, planes of the Koopa Kingdom. The woman got into character as she approached the other ladies, rehearsing her lines in her head.

Both princesses turned to the vaguely dragon-like woman when she was only a few feet away. Following a well-practiced curtsey, the approaching woman said, "Greetings my fellow princesses. I am the ruler of the Ruined Kingdom, and I'm here today to foster good relations between our nations."

"Oh, hello," Peach said with a somewhat quizzical look on her face as she stood up. "I wasn't expecting any visitors today, let alone a princess."

"My advisors assured me that they left several messages with a Toad announcing my arrival. Perhaps there was a miscommunication somewhere?" The woman lied.

"Ugh, ever since Captain Toad took that sabbatical to go treasure hunting I'm lucky if I get one in three messages," Peach admitted. "I'm sorry about that."

"Isn't the Ruined Kingdom, like, ruined? Why do they have a Princess?" Daisy asked, not bothering to get up from her chair.

"Wow, rude!" Peach chided her friend. "Don't listen to her, she's just pissed that her Kingdom is still in 16-bits."

At that remark, Daisy briefly flipped the Princess of the Mushroom Kingdom off before focusing on her tanning once again.

"Oh, it's quite alright," the woman said while speaking as aristocratically as she could, "we're actually in the process of rebuilding the kingdom. That's probably why you haven't heard of me until now."

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"Oh, I understand and congratulations on rebuilding!" Peach told the imposter princess. "It seems like you've heard of us, but I'm Peach and that sassy bitch in yellow is Princess Daisy. What's your name princess?"

The woman's blood ran cold at the question and she thought to her advisor, "Holy shit, we never came up with a name. Kamek! How could you not think of a name for this form?"

"Honestly my master, I didn't think you'd get this far. Normally you just swoop in and steal the princess, I didn't think they'd fall for this deception," Kamek confessed telepathically.

"You didn't believe in me?" the woman thought angrily. "If I get out of this, I'm having you shovel out the Chain Chomp kennels for a month as punishment!"

"Hello, Earth to dragon lady. What's your name, girl?" Daisy demanded.

"Wait, you think she looks like a dragon?" Peach questioned her friend. "I was thinking she kind of had a turtle theme going on. Or maybe an ox?"

"Oh uh," the woman began. "M-my name is Bow...sette. Bowsette! And yes, much like the Ruined Dragon, all the people of the Ruined Kingdom have draconic elements. We have to put the big brute in his place everyone once in a while, after all."

"Huh, I never knew the Ruined Kingdom was home to dragon people," Peach told Bowsette. "You wouldn't happen to be at all related to the King Koopa Bowser, would you?"

"Bowser?" Bowsette asked in a slightly exaggerated questioning tone. "I don't believe so. I've never even heard of the Koopa Kingdom until you mentioned it, although he and the nation sound rather impressive."

"That's kind of you, but he's kind of a weirdo that kidnaps me every other month," Peach informed Bowsette, an exasperated look on her face while thinking of all the headaches Bowser had caused.

"Oh, Harriet and I follow each other online, and I heard from her that Bowser was stuck on the moon for a month after he tried to marry you. What a dumbass!" Daisy inserted.

Bowsette kept her temper and embarrassment in check when she replied, "Wow, yeah, he doesn't sound cool at all."

"He's really not," Peach said with a sigh as a small part of Bowsette's heart broke, "but enough about him. We just met and should get to know each other! Do you have any hobbies? I think the best way to get to know someone is to do stuff together."

"Oh, uhhhh," Bowsette began, not expecting the conversation to take such a personal turn so quickly, "I'm fine doing whatever you and Princess Daisy would like to do."

"Come on," Peach implored. "You're the guest and should pick what we do. Let's see...we have Go Carts, actually got those on the cheap because all the documentation was misspelled with a 'K,' Tennis courts, giant board games; do any of those sound like fun to you?"

"Really, anything's fine," Bowsette answered, unsure of how much of her true nature she should slip into her persona.

"Oh, in that case, we should totally go clubbing tonight!" Daisy interjected. "I heard a new bar opened in New Donk City called Minus World that's supposed to be THE place to party right now."

"I don't know Daisy..." Peach trailed off, looking a bit concerned.

"Relax Toadstool, it's not owned by Pauline," Daisy said before turning to Bowsette. "Peach still gets a little weird around her boyfriend's ex, even though she and Mario have been together for, like, ever."

"Mario's not my boyfriend!" Peach insisted. "He's, I mean, well, it's complicated. But we're not an 'item' or whatever."

"Ooooooh, drama," Daisy playfully teased.

"Oh, that's rich coming from you," Peach barbed back. "When was the last time you went a week without drunkenly calling Luigi for a late night hook up?"

"Pleeeeeeeeease," Daisy began as she sat up and walked over to the two women. "I haven't even thought about Luigi in, like, months. Besides, if we go out tonight I can find a player two no problem."

"Sure," Peach said with a roll of her eyes. "How does going out sound to you, Bowsette?"

"Oh, uh, it sounds lovely," Bowsette answered, unsure if this development would help her plan. "I don't really have any going out clothes, though."

"Dude, no worries," Daisy said. "You can totally borrow an outfit from Peach. Mario makes us have different clothes in different color pallets for all those weird events he plans, and Peach definitely has something that matches your punk rock look."

"Wow, just go ahead and give away my clothes, Daisy," Peach chided her friend. "But you can borrow one of my outfits. I actually have one that I think you'd look great in! I'll have a Toad lay it out in a spare bedroom for you."

"Great, uh, thanks," Bowsette said as she tried to figure out how to turn this development to her advantage.

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"Cool," Peach replied. "So it should be about ten in New Donk City right now, let's take an hour to get ready and then take a painting so we get there around eleven."

"Fine, but once we get there we're going to have to make up for not pre-gaming," Daisy told the other women.

Laughing lightly at the remark, Peach said, "Absolutely."

The three shortly split up and went to their respective rooms, with a Toad leading Bowsette to one of the castle's many spare bedrooms. Having an attached bathroom and an empty walk-in closet, she took a moment to explore the accommodations. While she thought that the room was a little generic, and could definitely be spruced up with a few wall scrolls and katanas, she couldn't deny that it was still a lavish bedroom.

After a few minutes, there was a knock on the room's thick wooden door. Upon opening it, a Toad presented her with a bundle carefully wrapped in paper and twine. When Bowsette thanked the servant for the package, he replied by saying he was the best and ran off while screaming through several frogs in his throat.

"Okay, I think this should work out pretty well for me, Kamek," Bowsette said to her advisor telepathically. "All I need to do is get a few drinks into Peach, have her tell me the location of the Castle's vault, the combination, and then leave while she and Daisy are passed out."

"Of course my master, but be sure," Kamek began.

"That's mistress now!" Bowsette corrected harshly. "The last thing I need to do is accidentally use the wrong pronoun and give away my identity. From now on, while I'm in this form, address me with the proper feminine terminology."

"Yes, of course, my...lady," the Magikoopa returned. "You must be careful though, my queen. We never thought to test how well your crown stays on while dancing, or how your new body handles alcohol."

"Mario's thrown exactly one dance party and the princesses pick tonight to mix it up," Bowsette complained. "Oh well, I should be fine Kamek. In my old body I could drink an entire barrel of beer or a bottle of sake before even getting buzzed. Obviously I won't drink that much tonight, but I should still be able to drink quite a bit in my new body."

"If you say so mistress," Kamek replied with some reluctance.

"I do," Bowsette returned, staring at her evening attire. "I'm more worried about getting ready for tonight without the crown falling off."

Although it took nearly a full hour, Bowsette was able to freshen up and put on the evening ware Peach had given her. Strapped to her dainty feet were four inch black heels that were thick enough to let her dance somewhat comfortably. Black fishnet stockings clung to her milky white legs and ran up to her tight black shorts, which were small enough to show off the bottoms of her plump ass cheeks. Her top was closer to a bra than a shirt, the garment exposed her midriff and thrust her creamy breasts higher into the air. A large zipper ran between her impressive mounds, with a blue bead similar to Bowsette's earrings' attached to the pull tab. Her wrists, upper arms, and neck were still adorned with collars and shackles. The black material matched her outfit perfectly and the metallic spikes only made the supposed dragon princess seem even more domineering.

When Bowsette walked to the castle's foyer, she was treated to the sight of Princess Daisy and Peach in their clubbing attire.

Daisy wore a pair of flats in her trademarked yellow. Her long, shapely legs were bare until the material of her daisy dukes just managed to cover her shelf of an ass. The shorts were also torn apart at the sides, with bright yellow shoelaces crisscrossing over her exposed thighs and hips. The yellow cord running over the top of her hips made it obvious that she was wearing a little yellow thong under her slutty shorts. Her yellow top was made of a yarny material, like a sweater, although it barely managed to cover her boobs and only stayed up thanks to the string tied behind her neck.

Peach wore a simple, and minimalistic, hot pink O-ring mini dress with a plunging neckline. The opening of her dress exposed most of her flat stomach before the split ended just above her groin. The rest of the tight-fitting dress just barely managed to cover her dress and stretched dangerously over her firm behind. Besides a matching clutch purse, the only other article of clothing in Peach's outfit was a pair of cork heels with pastel ribbons wrapping around her shapely calves before ending as cute ribbons just below the back of her knee.

"Let's gooooooooooooo," Daisy whined. "I just took a tab of boost star and I want it to hit by the time we get to the club.

"Ugh, can we go out clubbing one time without you getting twisted?" Peach complained. "You all set to go Bowsette?"

"Yeah, let's go party!" Bowsette answered, trying to come off as enthusiastic as possible.

"Awesome, I think the painting we need is the third on the right in the hallway to the courtyard." Peach informed her companions.

The three walked to the location Peach described and, sure enough, the large painting that hung from the wall depicted a club in New Donk City. Although the street was pretty clean, it was clearly in one of the city's back alleys. In the painting a long line of people of people stood outside the arched doorways of the Minus World club building, the club's neon sign illuminating their joyous expressions.

The three leapt through the painting and instantly found themselves facing the Minus World, with a discrete painting of Peach's castle hanging behind them.

"Wow, that's convenient," Bowsette remarked. "That should have been like a three-hour airship ride."

Peach laughed and said, "I know, right? Nothing beats magic paintings. I hear Hyrule was supposed to get them years ago, but they haven't managed to pull them off yet."

"LOL, that doesn't surprise me at all with Zelda in charge. Ugh, she really needs to get off her own bullshit and drama. I hear she still can't decide if she and Link are dating or not." Daisy gossiped.

"Wow, you bitch," Peach returned, remembering Daisy's earlier comment about her and Mario's relationship.

With a laugh that surprised herself, Bowsette said, "No, you've got to tell me all the details later! I haven't heard that."

As the three entered the club while chatting, Peach and Daisy's royal status being more than enough to let them skip the line, Bowsette was surprised at how much fun she was having. Before her transformation, she rarely had a night out and only really spent time with her children or people who were almost required to like her. For the first time in a long time, Bowsette felt like she was having fun with people who genuinely wanted to spend time with her.

As the ladies walked across club to the bar, Bowsette had a chance to take in the scene. It was everything that Daisy had made it out to be. The most influential and richest young people from every one of the kingdoms was at the club, dressed to party and ready to drink as much as they could. Nearly every one of the more than 200 patrons was grinding against another on the dance floor or chatting up someone at a table; clearly all were trying get laid that night in whatever way they thought would be the most effective.

As soon as the ladies reached the bar, Daisy shouted, "Hey bartender, we'll take three shots off...Bowsette what's your poison?"

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