...bed her with his meaty claws. Her top was ripped, exposing her breast and the cold chills that came from the tunnel ahead, made her hard and her tits hung out of the remains of her dress. Peach’s skirt had been torn, showing off her long legs. Peach felt the floor rumble and a shadow grew closer from the tunnel.
Peach’s worst nightmare was approaching. Bowser marched toward Peach slowly. His huge cock dragged along the brick floor as he walked and two cannonball sized balls hung in his sack that waved as he walked. He flung open the prison door and let out a roar.
“I AM BORED! PLEASE ME!!!” he bellowed as he pointed to his cock.
Peach did not want to go anywhere near Bowser. She just stared at his giant meat. Bowser grew impatient. He picked up Peach with his left hand and clawed off half of her dress with his right. He then threw her to the floor and whipped out his cock and dropped it right next to Princess Peach. His cock was almost the size of her self! Peach hugged Bowser’s shwong and pulled the skin back and forth. The scales that ran along Bowser’s cock, caught onto her dress and each stroke, bits of her dress would rip off. Wart like bumps along his penis started to grow and Peach could feel the cock throb. It grew larger, and fatter, until it was bigger then the Princess.
“ENOUGH! PUT ME IN YOUR MOUTH!” Bowser clawed ...