Forbidden Fruit (+18 Smut)

Forbidden Fruit

TW: Graphic sexual content & nonconsensual acts. 

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"At last, someone has reached my lair!" Boo cheered as he floated over to Princess Daisy. The brunette stood in front of the ghoulish entity with beaming pride. She was excelling at this game, with 100 coins in her inventory, but without a star they were meaningless. She had no question about parting with half of her coins for an opportunity to earn a star of her own.

"Who would you like to steal from?" Boo inquired. The answer was too obvious; Daisy selected the player who was the only one to have earned a star thus far. 

"Your sister!" Boo grinned, "How could you be so cruel?"

"She'll get over it," Daisy shrugged. Anyone who'd be scared of confronting Princess Peach didn't know how much of a wuss she was when it came to conflict.

"Excellent! I'll get it for you right away, Ma'am!" These tricks were always so fun for the sneaky spirit. There weren't many consequences in the afterlife for being a little shit, so Boo was more than happy to be someone's hit man to shake things up.

He appeared in front of the highest ruler of the Mushroom Kingdom with a flurry of smoke, along with two clones he created just for this moment. They circled around her like a pack of hungry sharks.

"Oh my!" Princess Peach crouched down, pressing her delicate hands together as if she were praying to exorcize the ghosts- but she knew better than that. It is impossible to control the actions of someone who can travel through walls and sneak up behind others without so much as a squeak. Boo laughed his nonexistent heart out, for Princess Peach was gobsmacked that her own sister would betray her like this. Even if she had 100 stars, Princess Peach had faith that Daisy would spare her of such a painful loss. 

The blonde victim reeked of fear, and it entered Boo's core. The scent transferred into his body and out, an overwhelming toxin that made the ghost shudder with desire. No living have the ability to taste this precious peach.

"Please, please, please," the princess whispered into her hands, a last-minute attempt at salvaging her star. She'd almost do anything to keep it in her inventory; Boo could smell the desperation.

"Is there anything else that I can steal from you?"

The princess lifted her head, her heart throbbing at the suspicion that this ghost actually read her mind. "I can offer coins."

There were too many coins in Boo's cave to count. That wouldn't do. What a pleasant coincidence that the root of her fearful essence spawned from between the lips of her perfectly bald pussy.

Boo would bet money on the princess being a full-blown virgin: no sex, no kisses, zilch! The thought circled his mischievous head; it had been hundreds of years since his last get-together with the Toadstool whores at the brothel, where they always knew how to make him explode. He would rather hurry over there to get a release- if only he weren't dead. But just as the deceased had the privilege of smelling scents that went unnoticed by the living, Boo was sure that his ghostly abilities could bypass whatever hesitation this cowering princess may've had.

Peach gasped as a Boo clone swept under her dress, and spooked her enough to make her land on the floor with her legs spread. There it was, that precious star that her sister longed for- Oh wait! That was simply the star shaped hole that protected her innocent rectum from being demolished. Boo scanned past her white, lace panties to stare at that hole, along with the one above it that was soaked with cum.

There was nothing sexy about playing a game that was suitable for all ages, so the wetness could be a result of only one thing: being utterly entranced by Boo's domineering presence. Being ganged up by three of him in a tight circle had the princess gushing in her panties. Boo saw how wet they were, a dark spot growing the longer she lied there. Her chest heaved in her thick pink dress, a terrible wall that blocked the world from seeing her voluptuous body.