What's in the Box? (Patreon)

Fans of bukkake, excessive cum, and a little bit of NTR should find this story really enjoyable. At least I hope so lol. Be sure to let me know if this sort of thing is something ya'll would wanna see more of!

All across the Mushroom Kingdom, and even some of the lands beyond, mysterious yet daintily wrapped presents appeared on doorsteps, caves, and anywhere else sentient beings lived. Upon being opened they recipients discovered what appeared to be a plain gold and brown question mark box and a hand written note from Princess Toadstool. In the basement of her castle Peach was inside a much larger version of the boxes she'd sent out by the hundreds. Although it was still small and intimate enough for what she planned, reaching only a few inches above her head when she sat down and wide enough that with her legs splayed her knees would touch the edges with ease. Seated comfortably on a soft red and white spotted mushroom she waited eagerly for instructions to be read and the first of her companions to follow them. For the occasion she'd dressed simply yet effectively. Although none of them would actually be seeing here there was no reason not to look her best and given the warm summer season she elected to with some nice beach wear. It was a shame nobody except her servants would see her slender yet curvaceous body in the state it was currently in. Because after she was done with what she had planned the contrast would be as striking as it was lewd.

Around her neck was a sweet smelling lei of fresh picked flowers that rested atop her cleavage baring, thin strapped bikini top tied together with a large blue jewel resting against her collarbone. Tied across her waist was a faintly sheer white sash patterned with the same blossom across her chest. Beneath it was a fairly mundane set of bottoms that were cut finely around her firm bubble but while still keeping her front modestly covered. For the time being. On her feet was a pair of sandals also adorned with those flowers. Everything was the same color rosy pink color. Her thick blonde locks were pulled back into a bushy ponytail by a blue band with only her bangs and a few errant tufts left free to frame her pale, heart shaped face. A large pair of light blue baubles dangled from her ears, with a similarly sized bracelet of them wrapped around her right wrist, their color matching her large eyes. Pink lipstick covered her soft, full lips and paired well with the paint adorning the nails on both her fingers and toes. It also added a certain darkness to the eager blush creeping over her pale cheeks and covering her petite, slightly upturned nose. Altogether she looked perfectly suited to a day spent enjoying the beach and working on a nice tan but instead she was doing something much, much more fun with her day.

Maybe ten minutes after she'd climbed inside slot started to open up all around her. Evenly spaced and rectangular in nature from Peach's perspective they simply appeared in the wood as if by magic. But in reality they were being opened by some of the friends she'd sent presents out to. For a second or two she was able to look out the small portals and see a variety of landscapes beyond her little box. From forests, to deserts, to icy tundras the sights were as varied as they were delightful. Because it meant that not only had her gifts gone far and wide as she'd ordered but they'd also been understood by those to which they'd been sent. And exactly as expected less than a few moments after the openings were created a variety of large, throbbing dicks slid into view. Each one was pushed through their corresponding slots with a tangible air of uncertainty. Although legendary among her own subjects Princess Peach's sexual proclivities hadn't yet spread to far beyond her realm. Part of what she hoped to accomplish with this little experiment, besides the obvious, was spreading that message as far as she could. Nothing turned her on more than the thought of hundreds, if not thousands of being knowing the true scope of her sluttiness. Just the mere thought of it was enough to make her ache with longing and shiver in unbridled glee. The moment that first batch of pulsing, juicy cocks were finished pushing into the box she set about the wonderful task of welcoming each of them in the royal fashion.

Which naturally meant wrapping her lips around the biggest, wettest one she could, grabbing two more with her fingers, and letting a fourth rest against her pet buttocks as she rose from her seat. A quartet of groans accompanied her efforts and Peach smiled, delighted by how viscerally they each reacted to feel of her body. She wasted no time pushing herself forward on the lucky dick fortunate enough to enjoy her mouth while stroking the other two and grinding against the last one with small but effective motions. As luck would have it the one sliding into the back of her throat was a nice, thick Koopa shaft that served as a perfect first course in her many part meal to come. Dark red in color and tapered to a fine point at it's base it was deliciously girthy enough to stretch her lips wide while everything up to that point was almost laughably easy for her slutty mouth to handle. The ones in her hands were a pair of more human looking shafts belonging to a pair of Toads, although from the thickness and coloration she knew it wasn't any of the ones within her castle. Last but not least was a long, mottled brown and slightly misshapen length of a Goomba. Characteristically bent and crooked it was nonetheless a perfect shaft to have sliding between her pert cheeks and leaking precum onto her lower back. In fact all of them were leaking a wonderfully steady supply of cum for her to enjoy, even though only one could truly be capitalized on in the way she wanted.

Almost certainly a consequence of their nervousness and, at least she liked to think as much, the thrill of treating a princess like a common whore the first batch of partners Peach had didn't last more than a couple of minutes. The Koopa was the first to cum, his watery yet delicious spunk pouring into her stomach while she slurped it up as noisily as she could. Her head moved back and forth along his length in time with each load and she made sure to give him and anyone else listening as much of a show as she could. Soon after was the Goomba, his dick unleashing a fountain of thick, soup like jizz all across her ass and lower back. She grinded against it as hard as she possibly could while it basted her in warm, toe curling seed. Around the same time the pair of Toads she'd been jerking off reached their limit as well and while her mouth was certainly free to swallow up their loads Peach instead let them drench her face, hair, and chest in cum. Purely for the slutty feeling that overcame her as she was splattered with anonymous cum from people she'd almost certainly never meet. Immediately the box was filled with the pungent stench of cum as it dripped from her body and pooled on the floor underneath. In the moments before more cocks appeared Peach reveled in the musky scent. It filled her nostrils and clouded her already foggy mind while her whole body shook. Not even thinking about it she yanked her top up to expose her small, perky tits to the open air. A moment later she yanked aside the fabric covering her pussy to reveal the plump contours of her cunt as well. Along with a blonde tuft of hair nestled right above those swollen, glistening lips and sodden pink folds already peeking out from between them. Now if she wanted there'd be ample opportunity to employ more than just her hands and mouth. Though only a few would get to earn such a treat.

Just as expected the moment that first round of cocks was finished with and the slots they'd appeared through closed a second batch showed up almost instantly. Immediately spotting the flared, bulbous shaft of a Yoshi among those on offer Peach happily gobbled it up and started sucking with all her might. Another newcomer arrived in the form of what at first appeared to be a simple Piranha Plant extending into her box. But when the fanged mouth opened a long, slimy appendage emerged and she eagerly wrapped her fingers around it. Delighted by how much it felt a regular cock despite the delivery method Peach was soon bouncing between the two newcomers, deepthroating each one in turn and furiously jerking off the other. The remaining shafts invading her box were given attention whenever she could manage, those lucky enough to be behind her occasionally feeling the soft touch of her ass as she grinded against them while all others got to enjoy her talented fingers. Much like the first she hungrily worked her way through the new batch with a lusty yet methodical pace that gave all of them plenty of chances to enjoy the Princess' skills. Those disciplined enough to wait their turn had the pleasure of dumping their cum straight into Peach's belly while those unwilling or unable to hold off simply unleashed their spunk across her trembling, half naked body. Both options were met with loud, gasping approval from the Princess and it quickly became the norm for many to prefer draining their varied and strange cocks all over her. Which meant she had the pleasure of being coated in spunk and literally dripping with the assorted seed of dozens of creatures within a few minutes. But she made sure to take her time with the special ones, both to satisfy her own enjoyment and to hopefully encourage them and their brethren to come back around the next time she hosted such an event. Because of this priority those finishing first were often replaced before the others and a nice, steadily rotating cast of dicks was available for Peach to play with. Any time she wanted a change of pace she had only to turn her head and wrap her lips around the shaft on either side of her. Or grind teasingly against another until it was fit to bursting. 

At one point during her rotation she turned to see the first cock she actually knew from personal experience. Immediately recognizing the unimpressive member as the one belonging to her 'boyfriend' Mario she had to stifle a laugh. Seeing his dick alongside the other, meaty cocks waiting to be serviced was almost comical. Part of her wished Bowser hadn't already stopped by, although he was without a doubt bigger than and better than Mario actually getting to compare them both would've been pretty enjoyable. More enjoyable than actually working her boyfriend's dick at least. But the sooner she was done with him the sooner she could move on to those more deserving of her time and attention. So with a little chuckle she leaned forward and wrapped her messy pink lips around the head of his prick. She only had to move forward a few inches before her mouth was at the base and her bottom lip was pressed against his hairy sack. Her hands busily stroked two much fatter and far more enticing members on either side of her while a third dangled above seeping precum into her golden tresses and a fourth twitched directly behind her. She closed her eyes and started bobbing back and forth along Mario's dick as fast as she could, well aware of how little stamina he had. The sound of his groans soon filled her little hideaway and his dick throbbed like crazy inside her mouth. When she started moving her tongue across the head each time she pulled back his noises rose so sharply she would've jumped had she not been well accustomed to his sounds. 

“At least I don't have to see his face.” Peach told herself. For that small mercy alone it was almost enjoyable sucking him off. His dick was like a little palate cleanser between meals. “He can't last much longer than—”

She didn't even have time to finish her thought before cum was exploding out of his cock. As thick and plentiful as ever it poured into her mouth so fast only her well honed instincts kept most of it from dripping from her lips. To his credit if there was one area Mario excelled in it was definitely sheer quantity. Load after gooey load was dumped into her throat and eagerly swallowed up yet unlike many others there was very little reduction between ropey strands. Each one was almost as bountiful as the previous and before long Peach was leaning back to let it splash across her face and drip onto her bare tits soon after. That unexpected and still mildly impressive quality was about the only reason she ever felt the urge to sleep with him. Just about any time she wanted a nice belly, face, pussy, or ass full of cum and nothing else he was the first guys she could call. Anyone else would last too long and distract her from her main goal but not Mario. Peach's fingers flew across the pair of cocks she'd been working that entire time, her eagerness at being given a nice messy facial quickly translating to her already eager movements elsewhere. She smiled and moaned as the last spurts of cum dribbled from his dick and landed on the floor of the box with soft plops. Soon after his cock retreated and the hole it'd emerged from disappeared into featureless wood. Yet before she could turn her attention towards the other cocks waiting for her affection another hole opened up in roughly the same spot. Only this time it was filled with something almost comically more impressive than what had been there a few seconds earlier.

Filling more of the box than any that'd come before him Bowser's massive reddish length was exactly the thing Peach wanted to see in that moment. Moaning loud enough for everyone currently using her box to hear she all but leapt on the throbbing shaft in front of her. Lathering it in kisses and fervent links for a split second she forgot about everyone else and merely worshiped the one dick that never failed to get her off. For a few seconds her entire world began and ended at the perfect specimen of masculinity and power that was his dick. But as her lips closed around the tapered end and she slid as far down as her admittedly ill suited throat would allow the presence of other, previously ignored pricks flickered back through her mind. Realizing her mistake but not feeling even remotely guilty about it Peach quickly grabbed the two nearest shafts and started rubbing them. Her mouth slid back and forth on Bowser's turgid member, barely able to reach a quarter of the way down before there was just too much to handle. Luckily that somewhat limiting issue had never been a problem for either of them as he happily enjoyed the familiar sensation of her eager lips and tongue while she did the same with his bitter and deliciously tangy seed.

Serving as a kind of anchor point Bowser's cock was the only one Peach's mouth saw fit to pleasure for the entire time he was present in her box. Refusing to pull away for even a second she dutifully slaved over her King's length for minutes on end while so many other, inferior shafts were pleasured around her. Again and again those beside, above, and behind the Princess were made to cum, their loads streaking across her body and soaking into her clothes or mattering her silky hair. None of them had any idea they were being passed over for another and even Bowser himself had only the slightest inkling of what was happening. What little he could glean no doubt put a smile on his scaly face but it was Peach who truly enjoyed herself. Although she'd certainly given him favors in the past there was something about directly ignoring others, as much as her libido would allow anyways, in favor of him that really turned her on. By the time he was ready to cum her thighs were dripping in arousal and her pussy was just begging her to turn around and ride him until the end. But she resisted the urge and instead let him finish in the way he always preferred: all over her smiling face and heaving tits. She pulled back a moment before he blew his load and let out a long, eager moan. It was met with a mighty roar and a deluge of amazingly creamy spunk. In the blink of an eye her face was coated in his seed with so much more splashing across her hair and the walls behind her. Thanks to the magic of the box none of his errant seed could actually travel outside of her little hideaway but it certainly would've had she not planned for such an eventuality. Because the sheer amount of jizz he unleashed on her was enough to outmatch the last partners she'd had. Or twelve since Mario had been one of them. Load after load gushed over her and she happily swallowed what little she could while the rest cascaded down her writhing body to soak the bottom of the box.

Once he was done Bowser immediately pulled back and after a moment of recuperation Peach settled back into her earlier rhythm. Albeit now soaked in an inhuman amount of cum. Unable to glean any sort of time frame for how long she'd been dutifully slobbering over any and all cocks presented to her Peach's only gauge was the number of pricks she'd worked and the steadily increasing puddle of spunk at her feet. Around the time it was gently lapping at her sandals she knew she'd been there for several hours at least. A quick look down confirmed that what had once been a collection of small piles and little drips had turned into a veritable pool of pungent, creamy jizz directly beneath her. With all the facials she'd taken it was no surprise her little box had started to fill up but even knowing it was inevitable couldn't take the enjoyment out of actually seeing it in action. With a little shiver Peach went back to sucking, jerking off, and teasing the various dicks all around. Now she had an even better goal in mind that simply being the Mushroom Kingdom's biggest cum whore. Her lips flew up and down the fat Goomba dick she was working while her fingers ceaselessly stroked the pair of Koopa cocks on either side. For good measure she grinded her ass against the green, slimy appendage Piranha Plants had in place of a regular cock. All four reacted in exactly the same way to her skillful and enthusiastic touch: a mixture of wild throbbing and copious loads of precum. Peach happily let everything they gave her drip onto the floor as she eagerly worked towards the proper rewards for her efforts. All with a blushing smile spread across her face and a steady trickle of arousal seeping from her naked pussy.

Like a slowly rising tide the cum at her feet gradually swelled higher with every messy load deposited into the flow. More and more often Peach found herself aiming their cocks directly into the growing pool around her or actively spitting their loads into when she forgot to do so. Although even that was mixed in with plenty of facials and similar body shots since it would all drip down anyways. The feeling of her feet being steadily engulfed in warm cum was second only to the knowledge that she'd personally coaxed every single load out of them. As it continued to rise Peach eventually slid of the thoroughly soiled mushroom seat she was perched on to kneel in her gooey reward. Feeling it rise around her thighs and come so tantalizingly close to her pussy was all the motivation she needed to work as hard as she possibly could. Although her trembling body and aching slit made things initially difficult it wasn't long before she managed to use it to her advantage. Any time her hands were to excited to properly hold a cock her lips did the job even better. When neither of those could work she  squished them between her small tits or much larger ass to get them off even better. But whatever the method it always resulted in the same thing: more wonderful, pungent cum for Peach to bask in. It started becoming less about servicing individuals and more about working through as many of them as she possibly could as fast as she could. Their intense, orgasmic pleasure gradually become a delightful side effect of her real goal. Something necessary to what she wanted but far, far from the focus of her efforts. Like every other time she'd enjoyed such a thing. Her little box was so full of the stench and warm from the mixture she was actually sweaty quite profusely as time wore on. Much of the spunk clinging to her dripped off as she the efforts of her pleasure took their toll. Which of course meant she just had to add more to keep a nice thorough coating on her at all times. How could she say she truly cared about the people if she was perpetually drenched in their loads for as long as she remained in her hideaway? 

Yet in spite of how many presents she'd sent out and how many denizens of her world there should be the number of cocks was diminishing. Not in any great amount but there was a noticeable decline as time wore on and cum started to enveloped her thighs. At first it started off small with only one slot going vacant while the others were still rich with throbbing meat waiting for her touch. But when those opening continued to go unoccupied as fresh cum was sucked, stroked, and grinded out Peach couldn't fail to notice. Her knee jerk and entirely reactionary 'solution' only made things worse. Because as soon as she properly registered the absence she set about the remaining dicks with every ounce of lust she had left. Sucking down, jerking off, and rubbing against cocks like they and the cum they had were a precious resource she inadvertently hastened the decline of fresh jizz. So in the short term she was given more treats than ever as various gooey loads were dumped across her smiling face and flushed body. But of course the downsides of her eagerness became more and more clear. Soon there were only enough members to keep both hands and her mouth occupied. Then just her hands. Then only her mouth. Suddenly she found herself furiously sucking on a thick Yoshi cock wishing more would show up and save her from the indignity of a half finished job. Because no matter how much spunk she managed to wring out of her companions no royal vacation was complete if the Princess herself didn't get to finish as well. She had come close several times but close wasn't what she was aiming for. Not by a long shot and as the last shaft sprayed her face with delicious, musky jizz she couldn't help but realize how hasty she'd been.

Wanting one last cock to finish her off Peach didn't care who it belonged to or where it came from. At the point she was so horny even Mario's unremarkable dick would've done the job. Kneeling there almost waist deep in cum with the smell of clouding her nostrils and overwhelming her senses was exactly what she'd hoped to achieve. Now she simply needed a nice hard shaft to fuck her into paradise and the day would be a complete and totally victory. But it seemed in her haste to milk every last prick she could get her hands on she'd worked through every person lucky enough to receive a present. While smearing gooey, pungent jizz across her with one hand and vigorously fingering herself with the other Peach looked at the many places a shaft might suddenly appear. Her blue eyes sparkled with a longing she hadn't felt since the earliest days of her burgeoning libido. And despite how good it felt to scoop handfuls of spunk into her cunt and then finger her g spot doing so really only made things worse. In the state she was in simple masturbation could never satisfy. It barely satisfied under normal circumstances. She might have to try her luck with one of the many molded dildos she had in her possession. The one shaped and fashioned after a certain King's titanic length might get the job done provided she was even able to retrieve it. Offering a pleading moan to nobody in particular Peach sat down in the viscous cum soup beneath her. As it swallowed up her lower half and further drenched her in a toe curling warmth she lamented not sending out a few more presents. Next time she wouldn't be making that mistake. Just as next time she wouldn't leave all her 'special friends' in her bedroom. Just in case her overzealous, cum lusting behavior proved too much for the men of her kingdom.

She was interrupted in her planning by a slot suddenly opening behind her. Turning towards it with a gasp Peach stared with more intensity than ever at the shadowy, ill defined view beyond it. Whatever came through would have the pleasure of taking her in every hole regardless of what it was or who it belonged to. So when the familiar and utterly breathtaking sight of Bowser's mighty cock slid into view she almost fainted in excitement. Scrambling to her feet and moaning the entire time Peach hurriedly wrapped her lips around his narrow tip, eager to let him know she was there. A thick strand of precum greeted her affections and she happily slurped it up. Pulling back shortly afterwards in case her eagerness got the best of her she turned her back to his impressive shaft. She grabbed her bubble butt with cum soaked fingers and slowly pulled it apart while looking back at the object of her desire. It was pointed almost directly at her in a wonderfully horizontal angle that made it so easy to just lean back and take it all in. Without so much as a second thought Peach moved onto his dick, the tip and first several inches effortlessly pushing into her silky folds. A long, rumbling groan followed her unexpected but welcome attention and she giggled in response. Despite his fearsome reputation Bowser had always been an easy lover to overwhelm. 

Barely halfway down his length and he was throbbing so hard she was lifted to the tips of her toes on more than one occasion. As she neared the base his thick member was started to stretch her out in a way few others could. Her inner walls were pushed right up to the limit as her body convulsed and juices gushed out of her cunt. All the cum she'd happily pushed inside was either squirting out alongside her own arousal or being forced ever deeper into her fertile womb. By the time her ass was pressed tightly against the walls of the box and nearly every centimeter of his dick was inside her the tip of Bower's shaft was resting snugly against her trembling cervix. Peach moaned and braced herself against the opposite side of her little booth, her eyes rolling back in her head and her lids fluttering as ecstasy washed over her. Simply taking his entire length was enough to get her body in the early throes of a desperately needed climax but just getting to that point wasn't enough for her. Not when she had so much more to accomplish and all the time in the world to get it done. As her feet slid a little farther apart and her knees moved closer together she readied herself for a quick and vigorous ride that would, hopefully, fuck her senseless. 

She only got as far as hoping though because Bowser grew tired of waiting and pulled back a few seconds sooner than she could react. With a shuddering gasp Peach felt him exit her quivering slit, nearly two thirds sliding free before they were suddenly and violently rammed home with the strength befitting a beastly lover like him. Her fucked her in that manner for several wild minutes of unfettered bliss, every thrust providing exactly the kind of ecstasy she desired and making her happy beyond her wildest dreams that he'd come back. She made sure he felt every ounce of her pleasure in that moment while her mind concocted a thousand different ways to share her gratitude the next time they were together. Perhaps she'd finally let him claim her ass all for himself. It was the only place no man had ever been and somehow giving it to Bowser just seemed right. Just thinking about it made her shudder, although some of that was undoubtedly the powerful shaft busily and eagerly giving her pussy the ride of a lifetime.

An earth shattering roar filled the air and Peach smiled in rapturous delight. Able to picture the fiery bellow as though she were in the same room as Bowser she knew exactly what his fury meant. Bracing herself as best she could for the onslaught of thrusts that so often left her holes a gaping, ruined mess she swallowed up the cock she'd been sucking and waited. Sure enough before the echo of his outcry had even faded he was slamming into her cunt with a power and ferocity that made her inevitable soreness worth it. His cock plunged in and out of her faster and harder than she could ever manage on her own and while the box she was in felt none of his strength her body experienced it all in toe curling detail. Her ass jiggled madly from each impact and her lips were pushed a little further onto the random shaft in front of her as she jumped and bounced with every strike. Moaning loud enough for both parties to hear her and messily squirting all over Bowser's prick Peach was in heaven. Juices sprayed out of her pussy in powerful jets, each one practically forced out of her by his shaft. They gushed out of the hole in which he'd stuck his member to splash all across her partner's body and the pungent aroma of her womanhood, as well as the tacit proof that she adored his cock, only hastened the climax he was working towards. As he quite literally fucked each messy burst out of her his movements grew more feverish until they finally reached their peak. 

With another heart stoppingly loud roar Bowser shoved his entire cock inside her pussy and held it there while his cum exploded into her womb. Her stomach immediately started to swell while cum spurted out of her instantly filled belly. Yet despite how much was gushing out of her at any given second her once taut belly continued to grow in size as her body inflated to accommodate the massive amount of spunk being dumped inside her. So used to being Bowser's lover Peach barely even noticed the sensation as the echoes of her own orgasm continued to wrack her body throughout his release. Even after he'd finished and left her looking several months pregnant from sheer volume of jizz alone she was only dimly aware of it. Rubbing her gut with one hand while moaning his name and gasping for air in the humid, cum soaked box that'd become her home she didn't descend from the haze surrounding her until he started to pull back. At first her lewd and always horny mind thought he was gearing up to take her again, to do what he often promised to do and fuck her until she passed out. But as his cock continued to slide free it became clear that wasn't his plan at all. Not that Peach had much capacity for disappointment at that stage. Really the fact that she remembered her own name was impressive. His tip slid out of her with a small squish and she remained pressed against the slot for a moment as Bowser surveyed his handiwork. Then the opening closed and she was alone with herself.

Losing the only thing keeping her upright sent Peach and her bloated, cum filled belly plummeting towards the floor of the box without a delay. The cock she'd been idly sucking on out of instinct slid from her mouth as she dropped into the pool of jizz lapping at her feet. She lacked the wherewithal to even hold her breath before landing face first in the warm, gooey mass of assorted loads beneath her. It splashed messily all over the now smooth, featureless walls, drenching her entire body and guaranteeing she'd reek of semen for weeks. And because she landed so hard and so completely on her inflated stomach all the seed Bowser had so busily dumped inside her was squirted out of her wrecked cunt almost instantly. Launching like a geyser from her pussy it sprayed against the opposite wall and little droplets of spunk and pussy juice rained down on her prostrate form. She barely even noticed them among the tumultuous waves of cum roiling around her. In fact Peach didn't notice much of anything as she lay face down in enough semen to keep her well fed for days on end. About the last conscious thought she had was one telling her to roll over so she didn't literally drown in cum. Once that was accomplished all she could do was lay there and let it soak into her skin and clothes. The feel of it gently filling up her gaping slit as it lay submerged beneath the surface was both incredibly erotic and strangely comforting. When she closed her eyes it was like lying in the sunny, warm waters surrounding Isle Delfino. Except with a handful of differences that made it so much more enjoyable. A wide, delirious grin spread across her face and her tongue slowly emerged to lick up some of the spunk coating her lips. Her hands slowly moved back and forth in the creamy soup around her and her legs stretched out as far as they could in the cramped space. Her servants knew not to disturb her for at least another hour which meant this time was hers to do with as she wished. And she had no interest in doing anything else . . .