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Pro-Con was heating up as the halls of the Southern Convention Centre
filled with the first day's visitors. Most of them were dressed up and
actively cosplaying, but there were also people who spent their time
ogling the cosplayers. The average cosplayer spent many, many hours on
their work; things such as their clothes, makeup, and minute details to
recreate the look of their favourite characters. Amongst the thousands
of people with smartphones, there were a few professional photographers
ready to get pictures to sell off to interested parties.
Kess Kelow was one of the people working the main entrance, one of the
many volunteers helping make this convention work. Dressed up in the
convention's official colours of blue and white, he watched con-goers
pass by, checking only to make sure their entrance passes were valid.
While he was checking that, he was checking out the ladies as well.
The next person in line was a medieval-looking soldier with a blue
emblem on the front of his chainmail. Kess didn't recognize it, but he
did smile and let him in. As he motioned to the cosplayer to move
along, he saw the man's eyes turn to the right and his jaw drop. Kess
followed his look and saw the next person in line.
A great, yellow-green reptilian creature approached. The first thing
that everyone noticed was the fact that this creature was two-and-a-
half meters tall, towering over everyone in both height and muscle. He
was extremely wide, looking square with every limb of him having a
thick and muscular appearance. The red hair on top of his head was
shaped into a mohawk and the creature wore several spiked bracelets on
his arms. Of note was that his crotch was baby-smooth. It was a
perfect, living recreation of Bowser; the fire-breathing lizard king
that opposed the Mario brothers in practically all of their games.
One of his claws clasped two iron chains that ended at his prisoners.
In front of him walked the two princesses Peach and Daisy, with spiked
collars around their necks. A closer look revealed that they were
softly padded on the inside, so they weren't actually hurting them.
On the subject of the princesses, the two girls looked ragged, their
fancy clothes were worn out and their skin had all sorts of scrapes.
Their faces wore no makeup on and their hair was unkempt. Despite this,
the "tortured" prisoners smiled as they walked ahead of their master.
"Three passes to Pro-Con," Daisy spoke up, handing their passes to
Kess, who couldn't help but stare at the giant reptilian holding the
chains to their necks. He continued with his job, verifying their cards
before letting them pass by. A few things had to be moved to let Bowser
pass by without knocking something over. With a gruff, deep voice he
uttered a, "Thank you," before moving on.
"Damn...cosplays seem to get better and better. I wonder how that one
even works? Robotics perhaps?"
Though from a glance it seemed like the big monster was handing out
orders, the two girls in front were actually leading him. They were
chatting amongst each other, looking at the stands and basically
functioning like overexcited dogs as they pulled Bowser along. Wherever
he went, Bowser had the attention of everyone in the room. His large
posture intimidated some smaller children and even some of the
cosplaying adults. He smiled menacingly at a kid that began to cry, but
Daisy yanked her chain and glared. After that glare, Bowser's posture
changed to something more friendly and submissive. The kid had been not
much more than five years old and wore a tiny Link costume that fit
with his blonde hair and blue eyes.
"Come on, don't go scaring kids to tears."
"Yeah, yeah," he muttered as he followed along.
"Excuse me." The first photographer had caught wind of the three
cosplayers and got into position. "Could I take some photos of the
three of you?"
"Sure," Bowser let go of the chains and started flexing his muscles,
striking poses for the camera while the two girls just stood there,
waiting. As the camera turned to them though, they both faked being
miserable and chained up as Bowser's slaves. The three of them were a
smooth team, working together to make this collaborative cosplay work.
"And a few silly pictures?"
"I've got one for you." With a confident stride, Bowser leaned forward,
picked up both of his "slaves" and lifted them onto his shoulders. "Ha
ha! Look at how powerful I am!" Again the photographer was going at it,
taking what seemed like thirty or forty different photos before Bowser
set the girls down.
"So, tell me, how did you get this incredible costume working?"
"Well..." As Bowser started to speak, Daisy interrupted him. "It's a
big secret, really. Rule one of magic: never explain it." The
photographer seemed a bit disappointed but let it slide for now.
Bowser picked up the chains and barked at the two girls to move on,
which they did. The rest of the day was filled with Bowser flexing his
muscles to anyone who was remotely interested while the two girls went
ahead, browsed through the convention floor, and bought some
interesting memorabilia. Late in the evening, they were in the food
court. The two princesses watched Bowser gulp down four meals before
the three decided to finally turn in for the night.
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When they got back to their hotel room, the two chained princesses
reached under the spiked green shell on Boweser's back and triggered
the release hatch. With a small click, it came open and they pulled it
loose, giving the reptilian more maneuverability as a trade off for
being less intimidating. Bowser lumbered forward before plummeting onto
the big, two-person-sized bed. He rolled onto his back with his legs
going out wide. it didn't seem very sexual since his crotch was
completely featureless.
He flexed some of his arms idly before turning to his two "captives".
"So," he grunted. "How did I do?"
"Good. It went better than I expected," Daisy responded as she began to
undress.
"Yes!" He pumped his fist into the air. "I gotta admit I hadn't
realized how enjoyable it was to be this muscular and big! Plus all the
attention was nice too."
"The only thing you did wrong was scare that kid."
"It was..."
"No," Daisy interrupted. "It's not hard to be nice to people, but you
chose to be a prick to a child. This is about empathy, damn it. You
need to understand that your actions have consequences and that you
just hurt a child for your own fun. That's absolutely disgusting!'
He slowly nodded, swallowing his pride before recomposing himself,
quickly changing the subject.
"Check these muscles. Man, I should be this muscular a lot more often."
Bowser did another flex of his arms and his muscles made an impressive
bulge. Peach moaned a silent "oh no" at Daisy. "So, can I pull off the
cover since we're all alone now?"
Daisy nodded as Peach's spiked collar came loose. It was neatly stored
away for the night.
As for Bowser, he reached for his crotch and grabbed the skin tightly,
pulling it loose like pulling a band-aid off a wound. Rather than
showing a wound, Bowser's ridiculously large, yellow cock came loose,
extending outwards as his balls fell from the area between Bowsers
legs, where they had been squished all day. He immediately reached
under his erection to scratch his testicle.
"Ah man that had been bothering me all day. Much better." As one hand
scratched, the other reached for his tip and he began masturbating with
deep, powerful grunts.
The two princesses glanced at one another before ripping off their torn
dresses. Their undergarments were in pristine condition. They also
revealed large bulges that their dresses covered up with ease.
Bowser smirked at the two of them and let go of his cock. "So which one
of you two bitches is going to ride me first?"
"Neither." Daisy turned to Peach and asked, "Face or ass?"
"Ass."
"Fair enough." Peach crawled onto the bed towards the mighty beast's
dick and let her tongue run past it, taking a moment to pleasure
Bowser. One hand slipped down south and pulled free her erection from
her panties. She glanced to the side, where Daisy walked towards the
reptilian with her cock out as well. While both had significant size,
they paled in comparison to Bowser's currently-serviced "beast". Peach
put her tip against Bowser's ass but he didn't notice it yet.
Daisy winked and Peach penetrated him. Bowser awakened, growling and
moaning, "Hey!"
Daisy herself stepped onto the bed and climbed on top of Bowser's
muscular chest.
"Sorry dear, were changing the plan." Daisy started pumping herself up
to full length while slapping Bowser's chubby face with it. He smiled,
opening his jaw wide while Daisy slid inside. She leaned over him while
the reptilian tongue worked her erection. "That's right. I know what
you really want. You like the illusion of dominance and power, but all
you want is to be on your knees sucking my cock."
The creature looked her in the eye and nodded. His hands reached out
for her and grabbed her breasts as he did his best to please his
superior. The two princesses increased their onslaught. Peach wrapped
both arms around the massive cock in front of her, pulled it close, and
started deepthroating it so hard that her neck bulged. Both royals
continued to pound away relentlessly while the so-called Mighty Bowser
laid down and took it until both of them cummed with a choir of
feminine moans. Without much trouble, Bowser swallowed Daisy's load. As
a surprise to both girls, he didn't cum despite Peach working double-
time to make it happen.
"I actually had a fun idea for that. Can I get up?"
"Sure." Daisy slid off his body and onto the bed while Peach pulled
out. Bowser leaked from behind as he staggered to his feet. His cock
was still hard as his claw wrapped around his cock, beginning to
mastrubate. The two princesses sat down on the bed, wondering what was
about to happen. The reptilian creature met their looks with a cheeky
smile as his tip was a bright shade of purple, leaking pre.
"Watch this!" he roared as his cock did the same, squirting a large
amount of dragon semen with a lot of power. Bowser tossed his head back
in an involuntary movement as he coated half of the room in cum. He
seemed to freeze as a large bulge appeared behind his cock. It was like
a reverse of a snake devouring its prey as it travelled up the cock
with the flow of his cum. A large object was deposited on the floor
with such great power that it slid for half-a-meter. Moments after the
cum stream stopped, Bowser toppled over forward. The sturdy hide of the
skinsuit kept it in form. It didn't collapse as their others did.
The object that was fully coated in cum began to move, and Andrea
lapped up some of "her own" cum. "Woohoo!" she said in an excited tone.
"That was fun! Certainly the best sex of the week so far!"
Daisy walked over, one hand grasping her cock as she pumped it back to
life. "I couldn't agree more, dear. Now, if you don't mind, while I did
like Bowser's blowjob, you give better ones as your real self."
Andrea smiled and crawled forward to meet Daisy's cock with her mouth.
While the two of them were busy on the far end of the room, Peach sat
on the bed as her eyes fell on the discarded Bowser suit.
Jeanne over the years had become comfortable in both male and female
roles. Yesterday when it came to the division of suits for this year's
Pro-Con, Jeanne disregarded the opportunity to play Bowser and chose
princess Peach instead. She chose it mainly because their hair colours
matched.
Seeing the suit in action and Andrea's showing off...made it out to be
certainly tempting. She pushed the suit on it's back, thinking of how
to properly enter it. She glared at Bowsers's limp dick, surprised most
of its shape was intact. A small dribble of cum leaked from the
cockslit. She instinctively leaned forward and licked it clean. A very
naughty idea came into her mind as she snuck a peek at the other two,
who were fully occupied with themselves.
"Why not?" She put both of her hands in the slit, pulling it open. The
inside was still very sticky and slippery with cum. "Lets try it then,"
She stuck her head inside as she pulled it wide with both arms. She got
halfway up to her waist when her grip on the slit slipped and it closed
tightly, trapping Peach. She struggled to get grip inside or use her
legs outside to push, but it was utterly fruitless.
Her squirming captured the attention of the two other women in the
room. From their viewpoint, it was quite comical as Daisy retrieved her
cock from Andrea's mouth. Both of them guffawed as Peach's lower half
sticking out of Bowsers cock, uselessly squirming without making any
distance.
Daisy and Andrea laughed plenty more before they walked up to the
surreal sight. Peach's cock limply hung down while her anus was spread
open wide. It was inviting, and they both knew it. With a smug look on
her face, Daisy stroked herself for a moment before sliding her meat
straight up Peach's very exposed rear while Andrea sat on her knees and
began giving Peach a handjob.
Both of them giggled as Peach's squirms increased, as did her muffled
moans, which were a mix of frustration and arousal. Andrea was
relentless with her handjob, going at it with speed and determination.
She moved her hand to the middle while using her mouth to suck at the
tip, searching for cum. Peach's cries increased in pitch and power as
she ejaculated in Andrea's mouth. It wasn't much of a surprise to see
that the cum-covered woman was taking it in without a moment of pause.
"Done already Jeanne? That was fast," Daisy remarked.
Whatever response there was, it was too muffled by the walls of flesh
to make out.
"Let me help you in then," Daisy put both hands on Peach's ass and
pushed it inside. Now with this sudden thrust, Peach's cock was pressed
flat and her ass slipped inside. Andrea and Daisy lifted up the cock
and the rest of her easily slid inside as well. At the base of the
cock, she saw a big hole in the back where she could crawl through,
into the rest of the suit. The walls around her rapidly started closing
in before seemingly wiping her from existence.
Andrea and Daisy watched as Bowser came back to life and roared in
fury. "I'LL SHOW YOU SOME SPEED!" He lunged forward with both hands,
picking up Andrea and impaling her on his cock. She moaned and squirmed
as his two powerful hands held her in place, using her as a living sex
toy. The huge animalistic cock moved up and down with blinding speed,
making her look pregnant.
Daisy looked at the situation, her cock hard, but she seemed confused.
"You are aware that I was the one violating your rear and mocking you,
right?"
"Yeah. But she was going to beg for it a ton so I just let her be
first. Your time will come soon enough."
Daisy approached the bowser and licked one of his nipples with a cheeky
smile. He looked down at her with a grin while Andrea's moans continued
with every pound she received.
"I love you Jeanne."
"I love you too, Markus," The princess and the reptilian kissed sweetly
while Andrea continued to get used like a cumdumpster. A happy ending
for everyone.
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That morning, Daisy was awoken to the sound of Markus' phone alarm
ringing. She was surrounded by something scaly and she remembered how
they went to bed. Jeanne as Bowser slept in the middle with his big
arms wrapped around his two girls. It was rather comfy, but they had to
get up to get the most out of Pro-Con: day two. She played with her
breasts before gently stroking Bowser's face. Her morning wood came to
life again as she remembered last night.
"Good morning dear. Time to get up."
"Alright alright." The bed creaked and moaned as Bowser stood up to his
full height.
"Time to get out of my suit, Jeanne," Andrea said.
"YOUR suit? I didn't know you owed this one."
She walked forward and poked the towering beast in the chest. "I am NOT
giving up the chance to be Bowser again on the second day. Hell no!"
"Alright then. I had my fun last night." Bowser put his mighty hands
under his chin and lifted his face off his neck. With a snap, it came
loose and now Peach's face was sitting on top of Bowser's body...with
its cock fully erect.
"Let me go out the back." Peach thought about it before she willed a
zipper to appear on the back that Bowser pulled down. The princess,
covered in sweat, stepped out of the skinsuit. The moment she did,
Andrea leaped into it, moving past Jeanne to use the same zipper in
reverse. One arm thrust into the skinsuit to create one of Bowser's
mighty arms, which helped the rest of the transformation by pulling the
zipper up. Andrea finished it by using her new arms to smack the face
of Bowser onto her own and wait for it to come back into shape.
Bowser smiled before turning around and heading to the bathroom,
leaving the two princesses to themselves for a moment.
"I'm not gonna go play the princess in distress again," Peach stated
and Daisy nodded.
"Let's pull out the backup suits."
Daisy picked up a suitcase and opened it. It was stuffed with both
outfits and skinsuits of cosplay characters. The two of them started
laying them out on the bed (the one area of the room that didn't have
splatters of semen over it, ironically enough) before looking over
them.
The last suit in the suitcase was an elven woman with braided brown
hair and anime-like eyeholes. It was quite voluptuous, far more than
the original rendition. Underneath it lay a fancy-looking white-and-
purple dress and gold shoulder armour. The Twilight Princess version of
Princess Zelda of Hyrule.
"I'd forgotten how hot she was..." Peach remarked.
"How about we double up as her and use Bowser as a beast of burden,
carrying us on his back all day?"
"Ooh, she'll love that...he," she corrected herself. "Let's do it!"
with much excitement (and her cock coming back to life), Peach lifted
up the skinsuit and opened it wide, creating a hole from the ass to the
head.
"You first," Daisy spoke, and Peach nodded as she stepped both her feet
into the suit.
"Why did you want me to go first? Seems a...OH!" Daisy stepped into the
legs of the suit as well, ramming her cock in Peach's ass. The
distended legs and ass of Zelda were merging together as the two
princesses squirmed their arms into the suit. It was quite a process.
Considering they were sweaty and one was inside the other, it must have
taken nearly two minutes to get it done. Like a wave of motion, the
fat, blobby hands became one as the body compressed itself into its
normal form. The motion of the entire lower body becoming one felt
natural for the both of them.Their brand new E-cup breasts were shaping
up nicely, and they groped themselves with a smile on both of their
faces. Now all that was left of them was the two heads of Princesses
Peach and Daisy sticking on top of Zelda's naked body, with the face
laying atop their breasts.
"Final step..." Their new combined hands reached for the head and
pulled it towards the back of the neck, stretching it out to a
disturbing degree. The strange, surreal, and extremely overweight-
looking face was quickly taking proper shape, compressing the two heads
and minds into one. Out of their personalities though(Markus being
dominant and Jeanne being submissive), it was mostly Markus running the
show.
"Ah...would you look at that." Princess Zelda walked up the mirror and
struck a few sensual poses. "We really should do this more often. In
fact...I don't think we've ever done a triple before."
"Spending time in one mind with Andrea isn't healthy and you know it,
Markus," Zelda spoke once again, but there was a slight difference in
both mannerisms and vocal timbre.
"Fair. Let's get dressed," She gently stepped into the fancy Hylian
dress and closed it up in the back. Then, she clipped on the shoulder
armour, and checked in the mirror. A perfect recreation of the princess
of Hyrule, indeed (excluding the breast size).
About this time, Bowser returned to the room, dripping a lot of cum
from his cock. "Ah, where did the other go?"
"We doubled up," she responded.
"Ah. So, is there time for some action or what?" He began jacking off
in front of her, but she just shook her head. "Put on your cover." She
reached into a different suitcase and pulled out a riding crop. "Bow to
me," Zelda saw Bowser's cock twitch, yet he grumbled in disappointment
before pulling out the yellow sheet, holding it against his crotch and
waiting for his cock to disappear underneath his present smooth
undercarriage. Next, he literally fell forward and groveled in front of
Zelda.
"You wanted to be in charge yesterday, and today you're my beast of
burden," She whacked the riding crop on his head at full force, knowing
full well the suit was built to be extremely tough. It didn't even
leave a mark.
"Yes, Mistress."
"Don't call me that in public. Call me Zelda."
"Please...this is so sexy, can I just...get five minutes to masturbate
again?"
"No." Zelda stood over Bowser and sat down on his neck. "Get up," He
complied, rising to his full length. To get through the door, Zelda had
to bow down to get underneath, with Bowser crouching all the while.
When they were free, Bowser walked onto the convention floor carrying
her along on top of his neck.
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Compared to yesterday, they got even more attention. Princess Zelda
using a super-realistic Bowser as a beast of burden wasn't a common
sight in most conventions. Wherever Bowser and Zelda went, people
parted for them. Looking down upon all of them gave Zelda a great
feeling of power. Quite a lot of photos were taken this time, even more
than yesterday. With a smirk on her face, Zelda overlooked the entire
convention floor and spotted something nice. It was a small statuette
of herself for sale. It cost 299$.
"Ooh, that looks interesting. Let me down."
Bowser crouched and used both of his hands to lift Zelda from his neck
and gently set her down. "Let me take a look at this. Don't go far," He
nodded, scratching his neck for a moment as he looked around the
convention floor for anything that would interest him. After a few
minutes of walking, he found that none of this actually interested him
that much. The attention was nice, and he hit on a few girls
successfully showing off his muscles. Yet..it was a bit boring. Not too
bad, Andrea figured, and this form was a lot of fun at times, but she
felt like she'd seen it all.
Then she spotted the tiny Link, hiding behind his mother. The mother
wasn't in a cosplay at all. Bowser looked down upon him for a moment in
a menacing fashion. Andrea remembered Markus' face from the other day
and made an attempt to change herself, if only for a moment. The child
recoiled once again and Bowser crouched down to look him in the eye
with a smile.
"It's okay, it's just a skinsuit. A costume. No need to cry, okay?"
Bowser gave a thumbs up, and the sniffling child calmed down.
"It looks scary, but it's not real." He stuck his hand forward, one
finger of his claw extended. "Touch the claw, it's just silicone or
something." "Link's" little hands reached out and barely fit around the
claw. He stuck one finger on the very point, but felt nothing as it was
blunt.
"Hey, you want to see what the convention looks like from up high?"
Bowser held open his claw, looking at the mother if she approved. She
nodded and "Link" stepped onto the claw. Supporting him with one hand
and lifting with the other, Bowser lifted Link high up and spun slowly
around the floor, giving him an amazing view.
Zelda watched from a distance, smiling while a tear rolled from her
eye. She felt so emotional in that moment at what happened that she
nearly cried of joy. Andrea Lencroft just did something selfless for
someone else without Markus or Jeanne telling her to. Maybe, just
maybe, Andrea could become a better person. Her first good deed was a
ray of hope. That was just what she needed.
"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step."
Lao-tzu, The Way of Lao-tzu
Chinese philosopher (604 BC - 531 BC)
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