Mario Party Ladies Night #2 (Patreon)

"So... it's a board game?" Rosalina tilted the box around to look at it closer. The tall and curious blonde was wearing a long green nightgown not unlike her usual dress.

"Magical board game, Rose. Magic is the important part of that sentence," Peach reminded her. She drank some more wine to get any lingering tastes out of her mouth. "It turns the entire room into a magical, living board game."

"That sounds really neat!" Rosalina said brightly. "I'd love to play!"

"Me too! I want in!" Queen Boo floated over, her fanged grin wider than ever. While usually hostile and scheming, the sheet-white royal was always excited for these regal get togethers. While she had no real feet to speak of, she wore a long pale gown as she floated about. Her higher position meant she was often stooping down, making her dark purple eyes, big mouth and even bigger hanging boobs on display. Ashen gray hair hung well past her shoulders, batting at Bowsette's cheeks as she floated behind her.

"You girls are welcome to go ahead," Pauline said, sitting on the large bed nearby and pulling out her phone. "I'm going to sit this one out."

"I think I'll watch this time around." Toadette climbed onto the bed with Pauline, starting to chat while sharing pictures and memes on their devices. The little pink Toad was short but plenty curvy, her small top leaving her bulging boobs squeezing out above and below its bindings.

"Well I'm in again!" Bowsette insisted. "Let's keep this hot streak going!"

"Same! I'm down!" Daisy agreed cheerily.

"So five this time," Peach noted, looking over the group. She looked at the little die in her hand and sighed. She felt like she'd failed pretty hard in the first playthrough and wanted to show her stuff. "Alright. Let's go, Rollem."

"Who's Rollem?" Rosalina asked as the dice hit the board and everything in the room went white.

"Gooooood evening! Welcome to Mario Party Ladies Night T-M! I'm your happy host, Rollem!" The animated dice man looked over the handful of ladies. Rosalina and Boo looked puzzled at their new blank surroundings.

"Holy crap! I'm freaking out!" Toadette yelped. They looked over to see the bed still in place, Pauline looking up from her phone slowly.

"I guess there is no sitting out..." Pauline muttered, shaking her head.

"So! How many players do we have today?" Rollem floated with his cheery and expectant smile on his face.

"Five," Peach said, gesturing to the other girls standing nearby. "Bowsette, Boo, Daisy, Rosalina, and me."

Rollem stared blankly into space. His dice body rolled around in place as if he was loading something. "I'm sorry! I'm not equipped to host an odd number of players! My options include 2, 4, 6, 8 and 10!"

"Ten? Jeez," Bowsette huffed. "I barely know that many people. Well, people with names anyway. Minions don't count."

"If it helps," Rollem offered. "We can roll off and I can banish the loser to the Cheater Hole!"

"Nope!" Daisy blurted, remembering the fiery abyss from last time. "We'll work something out! Just give us a sec."

A quick discussion later, Bowsette opted to bow out. "You got enough blondes there as it is. I'll just retire undefeated."

"Oh right," Daisy laughed. "I'll rematch you later. But for now, that's four of us."

"Great!" Rollem cheered. "Let's spin that wheel and see what's going to be our first game!"

A list appeared in front of them, a glowing bar floating past the options like a roulette. Boo frowned at the listed options; Tits and Asp, Big Booty Pirates, Street Streakers... "Wait, are these porno titles or games?" Queen Boo asked in her wispy voice.

"Little of both," Daisy admitted. "They're basically all designed by a huge perv."

"Oh... ohhhhhhh," Rosalina realized slowly as the roulette stopped.

"And looks like it's... Sunset Stripping! Enjoy the game, and those of you watching, enjoy the show!" Rollem snapped his fingers and the room suddenly went from white to black. Shadowy shapes appeared in the darkness as the girls were floated up to some wide wooden stage. Spotlights flashed on the girls, giving them some view of their surroundings. They were each dressed in tiny bikinis, hardly big enough to cover their nipples and pussies. There were a few dim torches on stone walls, and an open window showed a moonlit night sky. Everyone jumped in surprise as waiting on every side were a large group of ghostly Boos, long tongues drooling as their glowing red eyes leered at the scantily clad beauties.

"Er... as your queen, I order you..." Boo muttered as she floated away. One of them snapped at her mindlessly, making her squeak and recoil. As excitable as she was, she always got embarrassed when she was being ogled and stared at. The tiny outfit made her even more humiliated, her white skin blushing hard. Her bottom trailed of into a round set of hips and a little wisp of a tail, but it didn't keep the thong bottom from showing off her cameltoe and riding up her ass.

"Looks like these Boos are out to get you!" Rollem's voice announced. A low humming came from overhead, and when they looked up, a long silver pole came down mechanically from the ceiling and attached to the middle of their platform. "But they love a good show! Keep them busy with a striptease and they should leave you alone! Just match the poses that appear on screen and you'll be able to hold them off until the sun comes up! Anyone who lasts til then gets a point!"

"Ohhhh crap," Peach muttered, shifting from one foot to the other. "And if we lose?"

"Too many strikes and they rush the stage!" Rollem said brightly. "Readyyyyy..."

"Whoa! Okay, not ready!" Rosalina yelped, waving her hands.

"GO!"

A thumping beat started as a few strobe lights started rolling around the stage. A screen lit up off in the dark wall opposite from them as the boos started to hiss and float closer to the stage. Swallowing hard, Peach started to wiggle her hips to the music. It wasn't ballroom dancing like she was used to. It came off as modest but at least she had rhythm, and the ghosts started to cackle with glee. Smiling a little at their appreciation, Peach held the pole with one hand while she started to put more of her weight into shaking her booty for the audience. They even started to settle back away from her while they crowded the others.

"Better catch up, girls," Peach said, teasing but helpful as she leaned back and twirled around her pole. The boos bounced up and down as they howled and whistled with delight. Another boo chomped at Daisy's foot so she quickly followed Peach's lead. She locked her hand behind her head, stepping to the beat and shaking her jugs around for the leering crowd. At least the club lighting hid most of her blush from her friends and the leering strangers. Queen Boo bobbed from side to side in the air, getting her tits swaying like pendulums before she laid on her stomach. Her pale rack ballooned out from beneath her chest, ready to pop out of her top. One of the boos even fainted with a nosebleed as they backed off without taking their eyes off her.

Rosalina had looped a leg around the pole, grinding her hips against it while she kept an eye on the screen. It flashed a 3 before it blinked a 2. "Girls! Countdown," she warned, raising her voice just enough to be heard over the music. They looked up from their posing and dancing to watch as triumphant music played. A Shy Gal appeared wearing just her mask, hood and a bikini. Her body faced away from the camera but she was bent over holding her ankles as her masked face peeked from between her legs.

"You've got to be kidding me," Peach sighed, but she bent over until her blonde hair touched the stage. She touched her toes as the boos went wild around her and she tried to ignore just how much they could see with her bikini briefs riding up on her. Rosalina cringed at the idea while Daisy sucked it up and did the same, wiggling her booty for the cheering ghosts.

"No, this is ridiculous," Rosalina protested. "I'll dance to stay alive here, but I'm not going to flash them... everything!"

"They're not real, Rosie!" Daisy called to her. "Who cares what they see?" She decided to add a quick spank to her ass to tease them some more, getting a few more delighted noises from the specters.

"What do I do?!" Booette yelped, blushing heavily across her pale skin. "I don't have any feet!"

"I'm not doing it perfectly either, Boo!" Peach called helpfully to the newcomer. "I think if you just get the idea..."

Half of the crowd of boos glowed red as they rushed at the stage. It was more of a feint than an actual attack, gnashing their teeth and licking the air with their big tongues, but nothing worse than a few gropes went by as they pawed and startled Queen Boo and Rosalina. The TV flashed two green circles and two red Xes to mark off their failure before going back to the music.

"Come on, just loosen up," Daisy offered. The girls stood back up and Daisy gave Booette a quick spank on the ass, getting her to float up a few inches as the ghosts encouraged their behavior. She started to warm up to their positive reception, wrapping her heavy white breasts around the pole and grinding them up and down. She ran her long tongue up the polished brass as the smaller ghosts went wild. She giggled and smiled, starting to follow the lead of the others.

"Another one incoming," Peach pointed out, twirling around her pole while locking eyes on the screen. This time the picture of the Shy Gal had her legs spread out as she flung her bikini top away over her head, her big pink breasts in mid-bounce.

"Hoo boy," Rosalina hissed through her teeth. She glanced at the leering ghosts before reaching behind her to undo the knot of her bikini. "You heard them, girls. Tops off." Queen Booette momentarily vanishing until she was nothing but a floating bikini. The top fell to the ground on its own before she reappeared, hugging her breasts and sticking out her long tongue. The boos cackled and whistled to confirm the teasing pose.

Rosalina soon exposed her own large pair, twirling the top around her head before flinging it into the audience. She blew the crowd a kiss before cupping her breasts and squeezing them around the stripper pole. Daisy popped hers off and rubbed it against her crotch before tossing it on the face of one of the closer boos, letting him faint beneath them.

"These stupid, cheap..." Peach hissed under her breath. She fiddled with the knot behind her. "I'm really more of a one piece kind of girl..." With a vicious hiss, the boos lunged at her and she shrieked as she jumped in place. One of them snapped its mouth close to her chest, its fangs catching on the top and ripping it off as its cold tongue smeared across her chest. The monitor marked her as a fail, tying her with Rosalina and Queen Booette.

"Looks like only one of us is sticking around," Daisy laughed. She squatted down and spread her legs, rubbing her crotch so that she had the ghosts eating out of the palm of her hand (and any other spot she could name). With their tits exposed, Booette was finding it harder to keep her balance. Fortunately, her clumsy act with her giant rack was keeping the spooks entertained enough. The music reached a more intense beat as the timer started up again.

"Think we're almost through," Daisy warned as she picked at a wedgie. "Just another pose or two left..." The Shy Gal reappeared, stop-motion twirling around the pole by both hands. The girls all landed the simple twirl, though Booette nearly fell off as her bouncing boobs clapped together at the end. They had barely finish that when another countdown appeared. The girls hurried to right themselves when Shy Gal appeared with her legs crossed, hanging upside down from her pole.

"Oh for fuck's..." Rosalina sucked in a deep breath and hooked her leg around the pole. She turned and tried to swing up her other one, but she fell off with a muffled thud. "Stupid Earth gravity," she grumbled to herself before a gleaming pair of red eyes appeared over her. She went pale as the ghosts swarmed that portion of the stage, dragging her off and tearing away her bikini bottoms. Their long and cold tongues slobbered as they licked up her crotch, ass and chest, ravenously molesting the fallen princess as she moaned and shrieked.

"Uh... maybe let's nail this one," Peach decided. She locked her hands onto the pole and leaned back, using them to briefly balance herself before looping her legs around the upper part. The boos let out a gleeful howl as she smiled at them, her breasts bouncing from her heavy breathing and their issues with gravity. Daisy was right behind her, nailing the pose with her legs alone as she flexed for the crowd of adoring ghosts.

Booette thought quickly, and realizing she had no legs did the next best thing. She floated upside down and tossed her crown aside, straddling the pole as she pushed her hips up through it. The brass stripper pole seemed to phallically run right through her hips, letting her hang upside down so her long white hair draped to the floor as she stuck out her tongue. The ghost chittered in amusement, but Boo only held the pose a second before her hefty tits swung down with her and slapped her in the face. She yelped and fell to the stage in her surprise, immediately feeling a set of stubby hands grabbing her by the hair.

"Oh no," she squeaked before she was dragged off screaming. She grabbed for her friends in her panic, but the ghosts were already slurping and nibbling on her big white tits. She blushed harder than ever as she wailed and tried to float away. "Wait! I'm your queen! S-stop this!" she babbled as one ghost vanished, just to feel a cold slurping up between her legs. "Ohhhh not there!" she wailed as she shivered violently from the mix of cold and arousal. A pair of Red Xes appeared again on the screen.

Suddenly the club lights and music faded. The moon vanished and sun shone in through the window. With one last squeal, the ghosts all vanished, leaving the naked Rosalina and Booette collapsed in the middle of the room. They were soaked in sweat and spittle, and what they hoped was just ectoplasm that stuck to their skin in ghostly white blobs.

"Winners! Daisy and Peach!" Rollem's voice chimed cheerily.

"Woo!" Daisy hooted, slapping Peach a hi five.

"I don't think I like your game," Rosalina groaned as she wiped ghostly sludge from her face.

"Then you better learn to win," Daisy said as she hopped off the stage. The world started to turn back into the empty whiteness. "He does NOT take kindly to quitters."

"That was pretty messed up," Toadette said, gawking as she fit more pop corn into her mouth.

"You saw all that?!" Booette blurted, blushing over at the trio of onlooking friends.

"Yea. You did great!" Bowsette said with a grin. "It's too bad this place didn't transport a vibrator with me." Booette blushed again, but smiled from the flattery.

"We've got a tie, but lots more points to gain! Let's see what we'll do on round 2!" He summoned and whipped through his game list again before it halted on another option. "We're playing Dog Show! Time to test your memory and see if you can learn new tricks like a good doggy!"

Peach inhaled sharply through her teeth. "I keep forgetting why I get excited to play this board game..." The plane changed again into a grassy yard, complete with high fences trapped them in the fairly small space. Rosalina frowned and testingly flexed her legs, feeling a slight pressure against them. She felt around, but she saw her friends first. They were each standing in front of a small, variously colored dog house. Everyone wore a dog collar, a thong with a dog tail, and a matching set of ears. The way they wiggled against Daisy's head made her realize they were actually functional. There was a bowl of water, a plastic bone, and a few other odds and ends around the space in front of them.

"In this game," Rollem said, floating down to face them. "You'll be testing your memory. Every time it's your turn, you take an action. You bark, whine or do something a dog would. The next person has to repeat your action and add their own, and so on until someone forgets. You break the pattern, you're out."

Rollem's dice body spun a few times before stopping on a two. "Daisy! You get to start!"

A clock's ticking sounded overhead as Daisy glanced around. "Uh... bark?"

"Great job!" Rollem cheered. "Booette!"

"Er... ah... bark, woof?"

"Good!"

"Bark, woof, arf," Rosalina cut in quickly, catching onto the idea.

"Right! And Peach?"

"Bark, woof, arf, arf," the blonde droned, focusing on memorizing the pattern.

"Nice! Now that stage 1 is done, let's turn it up a little!" The ticking stopped, but there came a hum. Peach's mouth dropped open as the tail attached to her bottoms started to buzz and vibrate, teasing her ass as she stared into space. The other girls shuffled and squirmed at the awkward teasing, and Rosalina even dropped to her knees to squeeze her legs together and try to ignore it. "So let's go! Daisy!"

"Bark woof, arf arf woof!" she recited, her voice a bit higher than before now that she was being aroused and distracted. The girls went on with that for another few rounds, carefully tracking the pattern while each round, the humming grew louder and the vibration stronger. Soon all of the girls were on all fours just to stay balanced, even panting for air as the vibration was strong enough to reach their pussies as well. A thick wet patch was growing on Peach and Booette's, clearly not lasting for long as they grew slower and slower in their repetition.

"Bark woof arf arf, woof yip," Peach said, stopping to catch her breath and swallow hard. She was sweating as her puppy ears arced higher with the building excitement. "Bark yip... mmf... oh fuck..." she muttered, leaning on her arm. She moaned as she thrust her hips in the air, riding the vibrator as the tail started to wag.

"Oops! Wrong!" Rollem gloated happily. There was a sudden and intense vibration as Peach's vibrator went right to maximum. She screamed as she fingers and toes dug into the grass, arching her back and raising her hips as she squirted her cum uncontrollably behind her.

"Oh FUCK! FUCK FUCK... NOOO! OHHHHH FUCK!" Peach rambled, her whole body thrashing before she crumbled to the ground. She laid in an orgasmic heap, a pool of cum and drool beneath her as a leash floated out from the dog house and clipped onto her collar.

"Now... let's start again! Rosalina!"

"Uh... yip!"

Daisy thought for a moment. "Yip bow wow!" she chimed, licking her lips as the vibrators at least cooled down by turning back a level. The excitement was there, but it was less of a distraction. Booette sized up her opponents for a moment before carrying on the pattern.

"Yip, bow wow..." Rather than add another noise, she leaned forward and lapped up a drink from her water dish.

"Nice! Don't be afraid to mix in noises and actions!" Rollem advised. "Rosalina!"

"Oh you're not outdoing me," Rosalina huffed. "Yip, bow wow..." She leaned in and licked up the cool water, briefly envying Booette's oversized tongue to let her do it without soaking her chin in it. "Grrrr."

This pattern went on again as they added dog behaviors to the mix. Trying to shrug off the vibrations, Daisy got a bit of relief by biting and lifting the chew toy, squeezing it in her teeth as a brief relief until it squeaked. The girls copied the demeaning behavior until Booette added wagging her tail. Rosalina took it well enough, but Daisy was distracted and went to it too early. She bit her toy, barked, yipped and then wagged her tail rather than digging in the dirt.

"Oof! Wrongo!" Rollem chided as the ominous hum started. Daisy gasped and gripped the grass so hard she ripped up two handfuls. She screamed at the top of her lungs and humped the air viciously, not caring as her face rubbed in the grass and dirt. She gurgled as she ran out of air from the screaming and twitched as she let a stream of cum run down her leg, still leaking as the leash clipped onto her collar.

"Last round, girls! Make it count! Tap into your inner lapdog!" Rollem encouraged.

"Let's see you match this one, bitch," Rosalina teased. "Woof!"

"Woof! Bark!" Booette added. It went back and forth, the pulsing vibrator picking up more rapidly now that there were only two players in a round. Rosalina was breathing heavily after a few passes, the extended teasing leaving her dripping wet already and staining the crotch of her thong.

"I'm not gonna last long," she thought, eying her opponent as Booette took another drink from her dog bowl. "And between all this water and vibrating..." Rosalina let the thought go, deciding to go for a gambit. When her turn came around, she went through the pattern... and lifted her leg.

"Wait! Wait, you wouldn't!" Boette blurted, blushing heavily.

"Are you saying you won't do it?" Rosalina asked with a grin. She peeled aside the crotch of her panties. She shut her eyes and with a bit of concentration, she forced herself to let out a ease out a trickle of warm piss by the dog house with her leg raised like an animal. When she looked back, Booette was beat red around her pale cheeks.

"Okay! Booette, your turn!"

"You can' be..." Booette started, but shut her mouth. She went with the mix of noises and motions until she got to the end. Quivering with embarrassment, she floated up and tilted herself to take on the same awkward position. She bit her lip and shivered, pulling her thong aside and resting a hand down to spread her pussy in front of her unseen audience. She shut her eyes and focused, shaking and feeling the teasing of the vibrating tail... but she couldn't do it. Even as she spread out her slit, she couldn't bring herself to stoop that low as to piss outdoors. Still, she shuddered and a gush of clear fluid shot out of her pussy onto the dirt.

"Eliminated!" Rollem declared. Rosalina looked at him with surprise. "Orgasms do not count as peeing!"

"Wait, you were-?" Rosalina asked.

"I get embarrassed easily!" Booette blurted. "And that... gets me excited sometimes! I can't heeEEEELLLP!" Booette shivered violently as the vibrator kicked in, shaking her in midair until an even bigger orgasmic blast left her. She fell down face-first, her tits splashing the original puddle of her orgasm around beneath her.

"Winner is... Rosalina!" Rollem praised, clapping his little mitts before the world went back to its blank white slate. The girls dragged themselves back upright, perfectly dry and back in their pajamas but with three of them a little weak in the knees from the lingering arousal.

"I like this game the more I get to watch it," Pauline admitted, taking some of Toadette's popcorn.

"I gotta buy me one of these," Bowsette added.

"Still fucked up," Toadette muttered.

"A three way tie! Let's hope this third round can break it! Let's see what it's gonna be!" Rollem spun his wheel of games again, barely passing Busty Beetles before stopping on Banana Bunch.

The group just groaned as they saw green leaves and palm trees appearing around them. "Is banana another code word? Like funsticks?" Daisy asked Peach. Sure enough they soon found themselves in a grassy clearing in the middle of a dense jungle. They were each in cargo shorts and tight tank tops, vaguely resembling Lara Croft outfits.

"Afraid not this time!" Rollem laughed. "The name of the game is what it sounds like: gathering bananas!" With a gentle plop, a banana fell from the trees above into each girl's hands. "Whoever's carrying the most in the end is the winner! And no stealing bananas from your fellow players."

"Alright, I know where this is headed," Daisy sighed. She stuffed the banana in her cleavage, nestled conveniently between her tits and shirt.

"So get ready..." Rollem warned. "GO!"

The girls heard more subtle thuds as a number of the banana came falling from the trees. The girls spent the first ten seconds just snatching up bananas, most of them single pieces of fruit. Rosalina got her hands on a whole bunch in one go, cramming them under her arm before running for others. Booette even had her shorts lined with them, practically a gunbelt of bananas tucked into her waistband.

That was when the ground shook. They looked for what they hoped to be one giant banana, but there was instead a tall, muscular woman with messy brown hair. She glared at them and bared her teeth aggressively, folding her arms over her huge and nearly naked chest. She only seemed to wearing a scrappy loincloth and a long red tie that was nestled between her breasts.

"Ooh boy," Daisy muttered as she went pale. They had a few friendly encounters before with the wild woman, but Pauline had her own stories about her more savage days.

"Uh oh! Looks like Badonka Konga found where her bananas went!" Rollem teased playfully. "Keep away from her or she'll take yours!"

"Ohhh bullshit bullshit bullshit!" Rosalina hissed as she ran as far as she could towards the tree line.

"You stop! No take banana!" the woman's deep but feminine voice barked. She charged after Rosalina, shoulder checking Peach out of the way. She went tumbling and barely held onto her stash of fruit when Konga palmed Rosalina's entire head in a powerful hand. She squeaked in surprise, feet kicking in the air as the tall woman was lifted off the ground by the even taller jungle beauty. Konga thumped her chest, making her breasts bounce wildly before she grabbed Rosalina's bananas. She tore it away from her and flung them into the jungle, just to keep grabbing and tearing as she ripped Rosalina's clothes off. Her top was easily ripped to shreds by the time she wriggled free and curled up protectively. Luckily, Konga turned her attention elsewhere.

"Banana thief bad!" Konga threatened as she lunged and caught Daisy by the ankle. The tomboy shrieked but  grabbed what spare bananas she could while she hung in midair. Konga swung her by the limb and slammed her chin and chest into the ground, groaning as she laid there in a daze. Konga eagerly jumped onto her back, butt dropping on her and making her gag as she was squashed by the stronger and heavier savage.

"Sorry! I'm sorry!" Daisy blurted, choking as she slapped her hand on the ground. "Take 'em! Just get off!" Konga smacked the bananas from her hand before glaring at Booette. The ghost quickly threw up her hands, dropping every banana in sight as she blushed and froze. Kongette seemed to accept her surrender as she set her eyes on Peach instead.

"Look! I give up too!" Peach offered, tossing her few bananas away. "See? Nothing leeEEEFT!" Konga ran up to her and with a heavy backhand, smacked the princess to the ground. She pinned her with a foot to the head, thumping her chest dominantly before she leaned over and started to sniff the blonde. "What? Jeez, what? I don't have anything! Can't you see?" she grunted.

"Konga smell banana!" Konga insisted. She ripped off Peach's clothes with a couple of tugs, the princess shrieking all the way. Sure enough, with her top and shorts gone, she had a few spare bananas stuffed halfway into her panties. Konga growled and smacked her big hand across Peach's ass, getting a shriller squeal out of her.

"Banana thief bad! Punish you!" she grunted. She yanked off Peach's lacey panties with little to no effort. Rosalina was still dizzily trying to rise while Daisy could hardly crawl, grabbing one or two to try to make up for her lost score. Peach was simply lifted up by her hair, dangling naked like a toy for the muscle bound woman. "Bad thief want banana so much?" she grunted, grabbing one of the stray pieces of fruit. "Then thief have it back!"

Peach shrieked as the banana was shoved up her ass quickly and roughly, her feet and arms flailing as the stem invaded her already spanked and stinging rear. "STOP! STOP! I'm SORRY!" Peach bawled, tears running down her face as she pulled on the ape woman's fingers. Konga laughed deeply and pumped it a few more times.

"Horny thief no want banana now?" she gloated, lifting and tossing Peach to the jungle floor. She moaned and laid naked with her ass in the air, freshly banana'd as it stuck up like a curved tail. Konga turned with a grunt towards the other characters when a chime went off. Konga growled and grabbed a large handful of bananas before leaping back up into the treetops.

"At least I kept a few," Daisy groaned as she boosted herself up. Her chest was sore and she had a few bruises on her face, but not much worse of than the rest of them. "I guess that means I won the game..."

"Winner... Booette!" Rollem announced.

"Are you fucking...?!" Daisy started. Booette blushed and opened her mouth wide. She rolled out her tongue, showing the half dozen bananas she'd rolled up in her sleave of a tongue. She let them drop to the grass and wiped off her tongue.

"If it makes you feel better, I hate the taste of bananas," she offered.

"Not really," Rosalina groaned. "That means we have a tiebreaker."

"That's right!" Rollem snapped his fingers and the world lost its green and trees. "We're going to round 4, ladies!"

"Remind me to never mess with that monkey chick," Toadette said with a shudder. "She could eat me sooner than she could beat my ass."

"Tell me about it," Pauline grumbled as the players got up and stretched their recovering bodies.

"With a four way tie, this shouuuuld be our last game," Rollem warned. "You sure you don't want to go a few more rounds?"

"No," the girls grumbled together. "Maybe later."

"Okay! Then let's wrap this up!" With another spin, the marker went past Beat the Beads and Street Streakers before settling in on...

"The Milky Way!" The room became surrounded by wood, slowly realizing they were in a farmhouse as straw popped up around their feet. A few bales of hay and tin buckets added to the scenery. The girls were surprised to still be left in their pajamas, but then a golden bell on a collar appeared before them.

"Oh! I recognize this!" Peach piped up. "It's the Lucky Bell! We used to use these to get our cat suits in our other adventures."

"Didn't those look a little rounder than that?" Rosalina offered, but she spoke too late. Peach touched it and there was a puff of smoke around her. When it settled, she was wearing a pair of cow print booty shorts and long gloves, complete with a fuzzy bovine tail. A set of stubby horns grew from her head and while not technically topless, she had a cow patterned sports bra with large holes in the front of her nipples to poke out. A gold nose ring ran between her nostrils. A collar around her neck had a small but noisy cowbell clattering just above her high and large tits' cleavage.

"You... might be right, moo," Peach admitted meekly. Another bell appeared in front of everyone else, who hesitated.

"In this game, you'll be competing to create the most milk! Farm hands will come to gather the buckets as they fill up. Whoever has the most gallons of milk out of them is the winner!" Rollem explained.

"Gallons!?" Booette blurted, eyes going wide.

"You can't seriously..." Daisy muttered, but Peach was smiling brightly. She was already playing with her breasts, and they did look a good cup size or two bigger. She was ditzily muttering to herself in soft little "moo, moo moooo" noises. Maybe it wasn't so bad... and she had already made the change, so they'd definitely lose if they didn't. Daisy sighed and tapped the cowbell. She saw the smoke pop up as a warm feeling ran through her body. Her breasts puffed out until the holes appeared in her top, and it felt like such a relief. Her breasts were so big and heavy that her tail wagged behind her hips, hard nipples begging to be tended to. She bit her lip when she brushed her fingers across her chest, already a speck of white appearing at the tips. It felt so good, and she hadn't even done anything with herself yet. She must have been moaning, because the other two were staring at her. Not that she cared... the cowbell clanking beneath her chin told her she had milk to spare that she wanted to give.

The other two tapped their bells and soon all four of them were changed over. Large buckets slid out in front of them, and Rosalina could just see past her tits well enough to see that the bucket was resting perfectly beneath her aching nipples. "Alright, ladies! Ready to milk... GO!"

The girls quickly got to work pinching and squeezing their nipples. A couple of squeezes were all it took before Peach saw a few streams of warm fresh milk come out of her chest. She moaned softly, her mind numbed by the satisfying sensation of releasing the pressure from her udders. She groped a breast in each hand and started squeezing more enthusiastically. The other girls followed in a similar state. Rosalina moved to squat in front of her pail, kneading her heavy breasts for long, warm sensations coursed through her tits. Booette floated directly over hers, trying to copy a more cow-like position with mixed success. She bit her lips as the audibly gushing noises filled her bucket fairly quickly, emitting soft moos now and then.

Daisy seemed to cut go right to the source, taking an early lead. She cupped her tits and raised them to her face, sucking rapidly on each one before spitting out a large mouthful and going to the rest. While it wasn't as direct, she was draining herself more steadily as she filled up half her bucket. To her surprise, she went back to her nipple and found nothing left. "Uh, I'm empty, myoo!" she called.

There was a quick grinding noise as a pair of random Toads pushed out a long trough in front of them. It was filled with mushrooms, but each had a white color with black splotches all over them. "If you start to run out of milk," Rollem explained cheerily. "You can refill by eating Moomoo Mushrooms!"

Daisy looked at her opponents starting to catch up. With no time left for dignity, she grabbed a mushroom and took a big bite. She moaned as her eyes rolled back for a moment, the filling sensation returning to her chest. She pinched one of her nipples out of sheer enjoyment, some of the white fluid dribbling out already. She kept one hand pulling on her hard and tender nip as she wolfed down the rest of the mushroom.

Peach and Rosalina one-upped her on that. Without breaking stride, the blonde princesses plunged their faces into the trough. Moaning and munching away, they gobbled up whatever came to their mouths while leaving their hands free to milk themselves into the bucket.

Daisy gulped down the last of her shroom before looking at the others' strategy. "Moooh, you dirty bitches," she whined before grabbing a handful of the milky mushrooms. Booette simply rolled out her long tongue, scooping up four of them in one gulp and chewing noisily. While she kept lactating into the pail, she felt them growing heavier... and larger. She let out a startled squeak as she started to tilt forward, her breasts inflating with how much milk she'd force-fed herself.

"Careful about going too high!" Rollem warned. "Too much and you'll become too big to handle."

"Why does he always tell us when it's too late?!" Booette whined. She squirmed and tried to get her tits back into the bucket, but at her side she could only manage to squeeze one huge nipple inside. The meat of her breast wouldn't let the second anywhere near it.

The rest of the girls hurried to take the lead. Their faces were messy with the half-chewed mushrooms, which kept filling their breasts and demanding that they milked more. They were clearly obsessed with the simple cycle, filling and nursing out more and more. More Toads appeared to snatch away their buckets and quickly replace them, running off with their payloads of white to dump into a vat.

"Let's go, princess!" one of the Toads called, smacking Peach on the ass. She let out a long and feminine moo as her hips bucked from the attention, raising her tail as if asking for another. She licked the mushroom mess from her face and beneath her nose ring.

"Yes, master!" she moaned as she grabbed the base of her tits and squeezed them hard, wringing them out like two huge tubes of toothpaste. Another Toad stopped to scratch Daisy between her horns, making her emit a clumsy and witless giggle in appreciation. Just like any loyal pet cow would do, she figured. The same Toad farmer went over to Booette and smacked her chest, making the milky (and milky white) jug jiggle into the other one as she whined meekly.

"I'm so sorry, master! I'll mark more moo boo milk, master!" Booette pleaded as she finally leaked her bigger breasts out enough that she could start to work on the second one. The Toad ignored her and walked past Rosalina, who looked up from her meal to stare at him with a vacant and happy expression. After all, she was eating and making her milk. Just what a dumb animal like her was supposed to be... perhaps if she made enough she could be good enough to make some calfs for the farm. She just needed a big bull or a friendly farmboy to get behind her so she could keep being milked and...

"FINISH!" Rollem floated out as the trough was pulled away from the contestants. The dumbed down royalty groaned, and Booette even bit at the empty air a few times as if she could make it come back and didn't want to miss a second of eating. A series of huge glass containers appeared in front of them, slowly filling up before a Toad marked off and labeled them.

Booette: 3 Gallons

Daisy: 5 gallons

Rosalina: 6 gallons

Peach: 8 gallons!

"Our winner of the game and the night iiiiiis Princess Peach!" Rollem declared.

"Moohoo! I did it!" Peach cheered, jumping up to her feet. Of course, that meant all four of her "feet" as she bounced up and down on her hands and knees. Her tail and hips wagged invitingly as she smiled vacantly, licking mushroom from her lips as her hefty and white-stained tits swayed beneath her. Her big blue eyes closed and dimmed slightly, blinking as her wits slowly came back to her. "Oh god!" she gasped, covering up her exposed chest and blushing from how wet her groin was (to say nothing of the milk running down her face and chest). The other girls snapped out of their spell as they meekly covered up.

"Okay, you win! How do you turn this off already?" Rosalina hissed as she rubbed her face. At least the nose ring came right off as a cheap clip-on.

"Jeez, eight gallons!?" Daisy blurted. "Girl, I don't think I have that much BLOOD in me!"

"Shut up," Peach muttered meekly, but she smiled as she looked at the marker of her victory. The farm finally faded from sight as the girls were returned to their blank white room, Rollem floating happily in the middle. Pauline, Bowsette and Toadette sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the girls. At least the had lost their cow costumes from before.

"I can't tell if I'm gonna have wet dreams or nightmares tonight," the gawking Toadette said.

"Little of both," Pauline said dismissively.

"Congratulations, Peach, for being our newest winner! Thanks for playing! Stop by anytime!" Rollem said encouragingly. He froze in mid-pose, his dice body whirling for a moment before snapping back to attention. "Oh! And before you go, you should know about the prizes you earned this time around!"

"Prizes?" Peach asked, bracing herself in case this got stranger still.

"Yea! You unlocked multiplayer mode! Now you can invite your friends from all over the Mushroom Kingdom to play! In fact..." He struck a pose again and gestured over. A muscular (if slightly smaller than before) beauty in a tie and not much else appeared in front of them, thumping her big chest proudly. "Badonka Konga has been added to your friends list! She's love to play again!"

"Konga want win game!" she blurted, planting her fists on her loin-cloth covered hips.

"Alsooooo... Shy Gal!" With another gesture, a curvy figure appeared in a short-skirted robe and knee socks. A plain white mask with eye and mouth holes appeared, fretting as her folding arms squeezed her tits together.

"Oh... hey..." she said in a soft and raspy voice. "I'm not usually one for parties, but... I'd love to join."

"You also unlocked Board Game mode! With more prizes and punishments depending on where you land! More on that later! For now, have a good night! Hope you all had adult (but responsible) fun here at Mario Party Ladies Night T-M!"

With that, the world regained its usual contents and color, leaving the girls sitting in the bedroom once again. "Soooo," Daisy asked, eying up the group.

"That was insane," Rosalina said, rubbing her head. "I loved it."

"Just a second!" Booette ran over to grab an open wine cooler, gulping down the rest of it. With a sigh, she shook her head and blushed. "That was super fun... just so embarrassing."

"But that's half the fun, right?" Peach urged them on. "It's weird and wild, like doing truth or dare when we were younger."

"Except somebody orgasms every couple of games," Pauline added.

"Yea!" Daisy agreed. "So... how's about one more for the night? A big one!" She started to count off on her hands. "So me, Peach, Bowsette, Booette, Toadette (lot of -ettes... huh). Anyway, Rosalina, Pauline... we could call in Shy Gal and Konga if we wanted. Who else we got that could make ten?"

"Do we feel like calling Captain Syrup?" Queen Boo offered. "She's fun."

"Also a wanted criminal," Peach muttered.

"Or I think I left Pom Pom at one of my castles... but it'd be awkward inviting a minion over," Bowsette mused. The girls thought some more. There really weren’t a ton of ladies around the more they thought about it. “Birdo, maybe?”

"I'm not even sure WHAT she is," Daisy scoffed. She looked around at her quiet friends. "Come on. Don't make me have to go get Waluigi just for an even ten. You know that guy creeps me out."

"Hey! What are you all doing up here?" Ashley, the dark-haired, pint-sized witch came stomping up the stairs, wearing an overly large t-shirt that went past her knees and dragging her magic staff with her. The others exchanged quick glances.

"So uh..." Pauline started awkwardly. "Just how old are you, Ashley?"

"I'm eighteen!" she huffed. "Obviously! I had my birthday a few months ago."

"Wow. You sure don't look it," Bowsette said, looking down at her. The flat and younger-looking girl glared at her. "Because... you're so mature!" she blurted. It seemed to satisfy the witch for now.

"And do you like board games?" Rosalina asked more politely.

"Of course! I'm the greatest board game master, Ashley!"

"Perfect!" Rosalina clapped her hands together and reached for the game box. "I think we have our tenth, ladies! Who's ready to party!?"