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domxmarvel · 1 year ago
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My favourite song
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Pairing: Bowser x Afab!Reader
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The big doors of Bowser’s castle were heavy,perfectly designed for him which led to everyone struggling to open them. Whenever he couldn’t sleep,he’d leave to play the piano and that’s exactly where you found him. He hadn’t noticed or heard you walk in,too distracted with the song. He only noticed when you were a few steps away from him.
“Darling,I didn’t wake you did I?”
“No,I just missed you” He moved over patting the spot next to him,inviting you to join him. “What are you working on?”
“Just a new song”
“Can I hear it?”
“Of course” You moved to let him play,and sat down on the piano. Which you did multiple times and he would look up at you with the most lovey dovey look in his eyes. 
One second he was playing you the song and the next you were pinned down on the very piano he just used. His hands wrapped around your thighs,his claws digging into your skin but not hard enough to break it. He kissed down your neck to your thighs,just his breath against your skin was enough to send a chill down your spine. 
"Already,I barely touched you" He chuckled,his laugh rumbling throughout your body,even though the only part of him making contact with you were just his hands. You closed your eyes and tried to calm yourself,but you could still feel every move he made. Suddenly something brushed up against your clit,sending a shiver down your spine and causing you to arch your back. Looking down you met his eyes,you could only see half of his face the other half masked by your own body. You could feel him smirking but before you could do anything you got that feeling again. Realizing his tongue was what had brushed against your clit,forced a moan out of you. 
"Bowser" Your hands moved to grip his hair,but you felt something else. Looking down you realize that you had grabbed his horns,he was smirking at you as he moved closer to your face. 
"Playing with fire today aren't we?" You quickly let go  "I didn't tell you to let go,so you better hold on tight" he dropped to his knees burying his face between your legs once again. His tongue moving quickly over your clit,his tongue was big enough to cover your whole pussy. You felt his grip get tighter and his claws dug even more into your skin,he was getting more aggressive,biting at your thighs. The indentation of his fangs clear against your skin,you didn't know if it was intentional or not that he picked places only he would see. But you quickly realized just how wrong you were when he left the biggest one on your neck,it was big enough to not only reach your shoulder but cover almost all of it. Your hands moved back down but this time you grabbed his hair,just as you did you felt his tongue push inside you,forcing out several sounds out of you. Including some that you didn't know you were capable of. It was only a matter of seconds before you were making all sorts of sounds,not caring that the guards would hear you. 
"Bowser,slow down" You managed to say in between moans,but he didn't slow down in fact his tongue moved faster. Gripping his horns tighter as you started to lose control,your back arched and moans spilling out of you. You pulled him closer by his horns,moving your hips as if you were in control. His tongue moved out and circled your clit,quickly driving you to the edge.
Letting go of his horns you laid down the feeling of the wood against your back,Bowser looked you up and down,his body towering over yours. You recognized the look in his eyes,a look that told you he wanted more and that you were in for a long and sleepless night.
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lily-pythonz · 1 year ago
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Sorry for the hold up, I'm having writers block. Hope you all understand!
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ageofshadows666 · 6 months ago
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This was them during the movie while Mario was off being a goof
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pinkbewwy-milk · 1 month ago
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based on starsandskies' promp list.
Day 6: Thigh Riding ft. Bowser + shark!Reader.
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warnings: size difference, heat cycles, bit degradation, mild dom/sub dynamics.
You were, by human standards, quite tall once you transformed into your natural, shark form. Stretched out and not counting your tail, you were about two meters tall. Your body thickened as well, giving a rather curvy appearance to your already beautiful figure. Any man, both human and of your own race, would feel a little intimidated by such a creature.
By koopa standards, particularly royalty, you were still quite small.
Bowser was massive. Even with your increase in size, the king could still manipulate you as if you were one of Junior’s plushies. He adored you in whatever form you decided to take, but he had to admit that his favourite was probably the one that made you grow so much. True, you were still small compared to him, but the increase suited you perfectly.
He particularly liked how much your hips widened. And he liked it even more when he had you like this, sitting on his thick thigh, desperate and panting.
You, like all your species, had cycles of going into heat. During those periods you changed to your natural state, and your sexual need increased so much that even Bowser couldn't keep up. Not only because of fucking you and all the energy he spent on it, but also because of time —He was, at the end of the day, a king, and as such he had responsibilities and tasks to attend.
Luckily for both of you, you were perfectly capable of satisfying yourself with him even without his active participation. One of those ways had to do with what you did at those moments: Moving back and forth over the muscles of the king's leg, hands planted in front of you to hit the perfect angle to stimulate all your privates. Privates that were not covered by anything, the contact being natural and, by then, already quite fluid thanks to the accumulated juices.
While Bowser did his math and read the new treaties and commandments, you tended to your own business right there. Usually you were silent, aware within your remaining mind that the king was working; other times, you just couldn't contain yourself. You cursed and moaned the koopa's name non-stop, forcing Bowser to look away from the papers and at you.
God, he didn't know if it was the hormones or whatever was in the air that smelled so good, but Bowser swore that you looked more beautiful than usual. The soft scales on your face and ears were flushed, iridescent pupils dilated and staring blankly. The tip of your tongue hung out between your fangs, a goofy smile on your lips. Your breasts bounced in rhythm with your hips, putting on a show for the king. You moaned unintelligible things tangled with his name, and the tail behind you was swishing wildly.
You were almost done. Bowser already recognized the signs of your climax. It was perhaps the fifth time you had done it that afternoon.
“B-Bowser…”, you moaned, voice louder and clearer. The koopa gave you his well-known arrogant smile, and without needing another word, he brought his claw to the small of your back. With the strength that only a being like him could possess, he pushed your body while lifting his leg, practically crushing you against him. You squealed in joy, hips moving even more frantically. Bowser soon took control, though, pushing his claw harder and making his leg bounce. You were now almost lying on him, hands grabbing your tits and pinching your nipples to add to the stimulation. The king laughed.
“Ya really are a bitch in heat, huh?”, he sneered, adding a circular sway to the equation. He moved, leaning down until he reached your ear. “C’mon, my slutty princess, cum on your king's thigh”.
It didn't take much longer for you to finish. Your body tensed, tail curling inward, mouth wide open in a moan that struggled to be silent. Your cunt contracted around nothing, expelling fluids that went to mix with the already existing ones, that scent of that something increasing. Your eyes almost rolled back inside your head, and with a sigh, you let yourself fall onto the turtle's abdomen.
For a while there was only your laboured breathing. Bowser stroked your back carefully, as if trying to calm your body. He knew he would have to return to his work soon, and your need would return as well, so he tried to dedicate those moments to you. God knows your heat came with plenty of emotional sensitivity, too, and Bowser preferred a you crying of pleasure rather than a you crying because he hadn't said goodnight.
He sighed. You were going to be the death of him one of these days.
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skulls-soul · 1 year ago
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I just love the concept, and the head canon of Bowser, being extremely gentle to the ones that he loves, especially when it comes to Bowuigi
HOW CAN YOU NOT?!?!
Imagine how flabbergasted Luigi was when Bowser first showed him how gentle he could be!
Luigi the person who is used to Bowser showing no mercy to now holding his hand with his thumb and his pointer finger making sure to only put the smallest most minuscule amount of pressure
Now let’s sprinkle in a sad head cannon (sorry not sorry) in where Luigi would flinch every time Bowser would try and hold him just because he isn’t used to a kind, gentle Bowser.
Bowser (ever the hothead) of course, would be upset at this at first, until the Koopalings mention to him said fact.
Bowser is not a patient person, but for this relationship, for Luigi, he will be.
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affectionatemud · 2 years ago
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"They stare at each other, both of them the deer, both of them the headlights."
cannot believe this line came from a bowuigi fic
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mikomikumi · 4 months ago
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So recently I was doing a little research on “how to fall out of love” because of personal relationship and what not
And I kid you not 5 seconds after I exited the search a new recommended appears
“How to tell if a boy likes you”
Gurl I’m trying to forget about his ass STOP GIVING ME FALSE HOPE
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thescrump · 8 months ago
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fuck "peach cheating on mario with bowser" i want no i NEED more "mario peach and bowser in a poly relationship" NOW
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sleepysock13 · 9 months ago
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Just a little sneak peak because it’s a doozy. Turns out that most of the chapter is the smut 💀 I hope you guys like it ❤️
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batneko · 1 year ago
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HEY GUESS WHAT
A/B/O bowuigi, alpha Luigi and omega Bowser, based on an idea I wrote a while ago (though I did end up changing a few of the details).
I hope everyone enjoys! 🙌
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shinyelectracey · 1 year ago
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KYLE DON'T TAKE THAT AWAY! I NEED IT!
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kyle won't let me write my stories😭
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oh... you little...
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Are you really kidding me?
fuck you kyle >:(
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pinkbewwy-milk · 1 month ago
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based on starsandskies' prompt list.
Day 4: Stockings ft. Bowser.
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warnings: size difference.
“I always wear them”, you argued, crossing your arms.
“So why dontcha wanna wear these?”, Bowser asked, pointing at the socks on the mattress.
“What would be different about them?”, you asked back. You looked at the garment as if it was offensive, and to some extent, you were wary of them. You frowned softly. “They are white. I do not like white”.
“It has nothing to do with Peach”, Bowser explained, understanding what was going through your mind. You had only been together for a short time, and everyone knew of the king’s previous obsession with the princess. It was only natural that you thought it was some kind of… projection.
There was silence as you considered the request. Bowser was quite imaginative in private, and he had complied with and respected all of your wishes up to this point. Although it gave you a bit of a bad feeling, you supposed it was only fair for it to be reciprocated.
Without saying anything, because you didn't want to see his ‘I got it my way’ smile, you grabbed the socks and went to lock yourself in the bathroom to change. Outside, you heard Bowser growl with joy and something snap, probably the bed when the huge turtle jumped on it. You smiled without being able to help it, and peeled off your discreet outfit little by little.
When you were completely naked, you looked at yourself in the mirror for a second. That's how Bowser liked to see you, which is why the request to wear stockings (white ones, also) seemed so strange to you. You shrugged and took them. It was when you stuck your foot in and it went through the fabric that you blushed and understood things.
The color was a coincidence. What mattered was what was in between; or, rather, the lack of something in between.
You hurried, pulling the socks up to your waist. You looked at yourself in the mirror once more, a blush still on your skin as you looked at the lingerie on you. It looked wonderful. You cleared your throat, took a breath, and walked out of the bathroom.
Bowser's jaw practically hit the floor of the room at the sight of you. You were already beautiful, and without clothes you looked exquisite; yet with nothing on but that pair of divine white stockings, you looked like something from another world.
A deity. A goddess of some religion that Bowser was willing to pay tribute to for the rest of his days.
In a second he took you in his claws and sat you on his belly. The size difference was quite a bit, so your legs spread wide when you sat on top of him. Bowser could clearly see your cunt, the soft shine of his beautiful princess already lubricating, ready for what it meant to fuck with someone like him. His claws caressed your soft thighs, his fascination with them increasing at the extra texture that the stockings gave. He smiled, fangs poking out from between his lips.
You smiled too, biting your lip. You put your hands on the king's chest, helping yourself to lift your hips. Bowser raised a red-haired eyebrow, and you winked at him.
“You need to see the other side”, you said, and stood up only to fall back down, this time your back facing him. Bowser didn't need any more to feel his erection fully awake. If he liked your legs, then your ass was what he adored most about you; and the stockings were responsible for framing and highlighting how perfect you looked with them.
When you leaned over him to put your hands around his cock, the king had an even more spectacular view of you: Your already soaked cunt, along with your ass and thighs being pressed by the edge of the stockings, greeted him happily.
All it took was the feel of your tongue meeting your hands to know he was in for an incredible night.
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antonidomoni · 2 years ago
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some smutty bowuigi brainrot for the discerning monsterfucker
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nineshiru · 1 year ago
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PeachxBowser
I mean Bowser knows how to move his fingers
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a-blip-of-billdip · 1 year ago
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not enough people use bills ability to change his size when hes in human form...
give me size difference billdip!!! i wanna see dipper skewered like a kebab!!!!!!!!!
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fiction70 · 7 days ago
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It's HERE!
The fic I've been working on has finally been published! It's not finished, unfortunately, but kind, chaotic people of the internet, I ask you to please stick with me on this one! All I ask for those who casually scroll by this post is to just read the summary and see if it intrigues you, that's all!
Thank you so much!
And for those who are coming from ao3, hello! It's wonderful to meet you! I eagerly look forward to hopefully providing more content for you all!
(And obviously, for those who were guessing the ship I hinted at in the previous post, guess no further! The ship is Bowuigi :D!!)
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