Just Peachy (Closed for Jadeknight)

He chuckled for a moment watching her try and gather herself after being used so much. He figured she was going to have to get used to the whole thing, but that would come with time.

He gave a smile when Peach waved to them. He walked over to her, looking around at everything done for the festival. He nodded before looking at her.

"Everything looks good so far. It is time for you and Bowsette to get dressed for the evening. The tailor should be able to accommodate us at this late hour, so let's make it quick."

He gave a chuckle for a moment before nodding to the other townsfolk, leading his two pets off towards the tailor's.
 
“Alright then. I suppose I am in need of another dress.” She answered, giving a small smile. Peach still felt a little bad from earlier and didn’t want to rock the boat at this point.

The men nodded back at him respectfully while the women blushed and curtsied. Peach bid farewell to the group and followed him to the Tailors. A lot of people looked kindly at Peach, seeing that she had helped considerably with the festival; they were also a little curious about the blue magic she seemed to wield earlier.

When they arrived at the Tailor’s, the woman seemed like she expected them to be there, smiling and reaching under the counter for two dresses she had already picked out just in case, “I thought you might be back before the festival for some dresses. I think these will please you greatly.” The tailor smiled and held out the dresses.

Bowsette’s dress was black and a deep satin purple, relatively short to allow better movement since there was no doubt she would try to party it up. She grabbed hers and stripped shamelessly as she always did, while Peach took hers, thanked the tailor, and went into the back to change.

She seemed to be hanging some trouble putting it on herself, so Bowsette grinned and went into the back room to help. Eventually he heard, “there we go! Now you’re all gussied up.”

This was followed by a yelp from Peach.

“Don’t do that!”

He could almost hear the smirk in his other pet’s voice as she replied, “you know you like it when I pinch your little ass.”

“No, I most certainly do NOT,” was the answer.

Finally, they both came out, Bowsette smirking and Peach scowling slightly. She wore a lovely blue ball gown that was low cut, but tasteful. Both of their dresses included long gloves, Black for Bowsette, and blue for Peach.
 
He smiled and nodded his approval when the tailor brought out the dresses to show him. They were indeed to his liking.

"They will do just fine."

He looked around the store as he waited on them to get dressed. He did chuckle a bit hearing the two of them playing around in the dressing room before coming out.

"Now now. There will be plenty of time for that later."

He grinned for a moment before moving to walk around them slowly, starting with Bowsette. Deciding to try the spell on her first, he stopped behind her. His touch was light against the fabric, barely even noticed by his pet. Once it was finished, he made a small cut in the back. He waited a moment and then directed the dress to seal itself up. It took a moment, but the hole disappeared as if it had never been there.

Satisfied, he willed a small hole open just over Bowsette's right ass cheek. Once more the spell was applied with a barely felt touch before the dress was sealed and he continued to walk around her.

"Wonderfully done."

He moved around Peach as well, applying the same spell to her dress and panties. When he moved around to her front, he took each of her hands in his, his thumb tracing the spell lightly in her palm.

"Now you are both ready for the festivities."

He smiled and gestured for them to lead on. Peach would feel her dress shift some, becoming more accommodated to her pregnant body while still being flattering to her figure.
 
Bowsette barely felt him, but didn’t notice that he was cutting and then repairing her dress. She simply liked the fact that he was teasing her with his touch.

The princess shifted a bit when he circled, still unused to the way his eyes undressed her and his light touches upon her dress and hip. It made her a little flustered distracting her enough to not notice the magic he used when he rubbed her hands. She simply blushed and looked at a spot on the floor. Her face tilted up to him to meet his gaze when he spoke, seeing his soft smile.

When he gestured, Bowsette didn’t waste time in sauntering our the door, swaying her ass for him in case he was looking. Peach followed her regally, her expression changing to one of excitement as she started thinking about what joyous activities there would be tonight. It was impossible, but she could have sworn she felt her dress shift and readjust itself to align more with her shape.

There was already energetic music going as people started arriving. Beer and ale was poured from the large barrels and the drinking had begun. Bowsette grabbed two tankards of ale, offering one to Peach. This might be seen as a kindness if she hadn’t already known that she would decline.

“Heheheh, too bad. More for me, I guess!” She drank a couple gulps and then let out a contented gasp, wiping her mouth with her elbow.

Peach couldn’t help but chuckle, in high spirits herself.

One of the women brought Ragnor a large tankard of their best mead, the delicious golden liquid almost glowed in the light of the torches. She giggled, bowed, and said, “for you, M’lord!”
 
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He smiled as he walked after them, watching the difference in each of them. Always light night and day between them. His spell also meant that he would not have to go shopping for their dresses anymore, he could just change them to his will.

As Peach and Bowsette went to enjoy themselves, he smiled at the woman who had brought him a mug of ale.

"Mmm, thank you very much."

He took the mug from her, sipping from it as he looked for a place to sit. He foundt a empty seat near the edge of the dance area, sitting and drinking as he watched the couples dance to the music.
 
She looked very pleased and bowed again eagerly, retreating to where some of her friends gathered. They spoke softly and giggled, looking him up and down. It was obvious that more than one of them wanted to ride the dragon, so to speak.

Bowsette had already finished one of her tankards, a tipsy grin on her face as she set her second one down and went over to one of the villagers sitting at the edge of a table. She was a maid that worked in the castle, allowed to attend the festivities for the night. The koopa woman tucked a strand of the woman's hair behind her ear and leaned forward to whisper, her lips brushing the woman's ear lightly. The woman blushed and squirmed, feeling Bowsette's hand gently move up her side from her knee to her hip and still upward.

Princess Peach had been convinced by one of the women to try the same type of mead that the Lord had been given. She sipped it and found it to be very sweet and tasty. There was still a little bite of alcohol, but it was much like wine so she didn't mind it. Peach was concerned it might affect her eggs, though, so she only took a small amount of it. It was about as much as one would drink in a glass of wine. It wasn't wine, though, and her cheeks were soon pink as she became a bit tipsy.

The princess laughed and clapped as the music played and the people danced, but she didn't dance herself. She knew how to ballroom dance, but didn't really know how exactly to dance at a festival. It seemed like with all the swinging, hopping and exchanging places she might get lost.
 
He chuckled softly as he watched the young woman retreat to her friends, and he had noticed the looks they were giving him. He was never one to turn down anyone, especially the ones who came to him. He did sometimes though, but not often.

Giving them a wink for a moment, he turned his attention towards Bowsette. He smirked a little as he watched her hitting on the maid, not at all surprised. He figured that if things got to that point, Bowsette was going to disappear for some fun. Not that he minded since it was with another female.

He did smile seeing Peach starting to let herself have fun, a long ways from when she had first came to him. He knew his magic helped, but it wasn't more than a helper. He hmmed for a moment, deciding to play with her for a bit with the new spell. He had the panties caress her soft folds and clit gently, massaging lightly before stopping.
 
The maid seemed shy, but interested in her advances. However, she nervously looked over at Ragnor, as if considering whether being intimate with Bowsette was worth possibly being eaten, killed, or worse. Bowsette noticed her fear and seemed a little turned on by it, licking her neck and letting her hands rub her hips sensually. Her tail snuck its way up the maid's skirt, and one could only assume it was rubbing her between the legs. Bowsette's eyes looked to him also, as if asking him if it was okay. She personally would have fucked the maid without his permission, but she could tell that the maid didn't want to anger him.

Peach had been seated near the dancing as she watched with joy. All of a sudden, she felt her underwear move slightly against her pussy and clit, making her a little confused. She shook her head for a moment and continued to watch the festivities. The princess figured that in her tipsy state, she might have imagined it.

The same villager came back over to Ragnor, her cleavage apparent in her velvety green dress- it matched her eyes. She twirled her black hair around her finger as she moved to stand next to him. "So... m'lord. Are you enjoying the festival? Your scales are looking very smooth and shiny tonight..."

Standing up, Peach went over to get some food, ravenous now that she was eating to fuel the energy her body needed to make the eggs hard and strong. Once her plate was full, she glanced at Ragnor, wondering if she should take him a plate also. When she saw the villager flirting with him, she frowned and turned away, taking her food to a table.
 
He just chuckled seeing the fear in the maid's eyes. He smiled for a moment, giving a nod towards them. He had picked up his drink once more when the villager came over once more. He take a long drink for a moment before licking his lips as he looked her over for a moment before answering.

"I am enjoying things very well m'dear. You flatter me so very well."

He grinned for a moment before downing the drink once and setting it on the table. As he did, he reached out and gave the young woman a squeeze on the ass for a moment.

"Would you be a dear and refill my mug?"

He glanced towards Peach for a moment where she had sat down to eat. He chuckled for a moment as to what she thought of him right now, but he was just fine with that for now. After all, they weren't exactly in a relationship beyond her being a breeder for him. That could change later, but that's all she was for now.
 
The maid looked relieved as he nodded, letting herself enjoy Bowsette's hands at this point. She sighed as Bowsette moved forward and kissed her, caressing her face as her tongue found its way into the lady's mouth. They then started making out, eagerly kissing and touching as Bowsette's sneaky tail continued to rub the woman under her dress. Eventually, Bowesette pulled back and gave her a toothy grin, taking her wrist gently and pulling her off into the woods nearby. She was confident that she could blast anything that threatened them away with her magic, and planned on staying fairly close to town so as not to anger their master.

The green-dressed lady looked extremely pleased as he answered, jumping and blushing as he squeezed her supple rear for a moment. "Oh-oh yes m'lord! Right away!" She couldn't contain a huge smile as she quickly scurried off to get him some more mead.

Princess Peach chewed with a bit of a frown. She knew it was an absolute lie he had told her about herself and Bowsette having been the only women he had bedded in a long time. He probably had flings with villagers all the time. Why then, did it bother her? She had no idea. Scratching her head, she realized for the first time that her crown was gone; upon studying the ring, she quickly deduced that her crown had been changed at some point when she slept to keep her from losing it.

She soon sighed. Peach put on a resolute expression, determined not to let strange thoughts ruin her evening. She didn't need him and could hypothetically leave this land without a second glance, she thought to herself. The music slowed down and played more of a jaunty waltz, making her perk up a bit. She went over to one of the workers she had worked with as he chatted with his wife. Peach asked if it was okay if she danced with him. They both chuckled and his wife kissed his cheek before he led her to the floor.
 
He laughed for a moment, watching the young woman scurry off for his drink. He glanced back towards her friends, wondering if there was anything going on, if it was just the one or if more were interested.

He looked back towards Peach, smiling as she foundt someone to dance with. It seemed to be the little break the princess needed after being couped up in the castle. He had told her to find something in town, but she had wanted to stay inside with the books. Whatever she decided, it was fine by him.

It did remind him that he should go exploring somewhere, maybe taking the two of them as well. Clearing his head, he split his attention between Peach and the young woman who had been flirted with him.
 
The gaggle of girls followed her to the mead barrel and whispered as she filled up his tankard. She seemed to say something that made some of them blush and others grin mischievously. Two of the girls followed her back to him, both of them eager to please, their eyes roaming his well-muscled body. Both of them curtsied, one of them in a red dress and the other in a yellow one.

"There you are, m'lord! A nice tankard of mead to whet your whistle. I've heard they're bringing out the boar to roast soon, it should be very delicious." The green-dressed one spoke enthusiastically.

The red-dressed one scooted closer to him and asked, "I hope it's not rude, m'lord, but may I touch the scales on your arm? I've always seen you traveling through the marketplace, but I've never had the chance to feel your smooth scales." She held her hand out hesitantly, not wanting to offend but interested to see what he was like to the touch.

"M-me too m'lord!" The yellow-dressed one said quickly, her eyes looking hopeful. The one in the green dress was already aroused, and the other two were slowly catching up.

Peach smiled merrily as she danced with him, happy to have found a song that she would be able to move to. The man twirled her, enjoying himself as well as the young princess let him lead her through the music. It looked as though most of the villagers regarded Peach as a younger or older sister, depending on the age of the villager. There were a few men that looked at her and saw the woman she was in her curves and the largeness of her breasts, but they kept their distance. Once the music ended, she panted and smiled brightly, giving him a hug before letting him get back to his wife.

The three women gathered around Ragnor had not escaped her notice, but she chose to ignore it, claiming the night for herself. She chatted with the scholar who taught her a bit, and was told that alcohol wouldn't affect the eggs whatsoever. When she learned this, she went back for some mead. Still underestimating the effect it had on her, she was soon visibly drunk.

There was an entertainer there who was juggling, and Peach went over to him. She asked if she could try and he gave her the three bright balls. Princess Peach then tried to juggle, but failed miserably. She couldn't help laughing loudly, though, very amused at the situation. Peach laughed so hard that she had to sit down for a moment, wiping her eyes.
 
He gave a little smile as the other two women came to him, introducing themselves as well. He eyed them both, finding them to his liking as well. He took the mug of mead from Green while the other two asked to touch him.

"I don't think that will be a problem, but first I have a request. You..."

He reached down and slapped Red on her ass as he whispered for a moment in her ear.

"Go and fetch me plate to tide till the boar is ready."

He reached out to Yellow, gliding his claws lightly up her spine as he whispered in her ear.

"Go and fetch him for me."

He pointed the scholar out for her. Peach's antics were amusing to him, making him laugh a little. He also had to make sure she wouldn't hurt herself in some way while he was being occupied as well.
 
"Oh! I'll be right back, then." Red grinned and quickly went to the food table to gather him some meat, potatoes, vegetables, and other things she thought he might like.

Yellow shivered from the feeling of his claws and then giggled, nodding and going to the scholar. She took his arm and whispered in his ear, pointing to Ragnor. He was led to the dragon first, and Yellow looked pleased that she had been the first to return out of the two. "Here he is, m'lord. Just as you asked." She reached out and gently touched his arm, running her fingers down his scales, her pussy becoming wetter as she did so.

Red returned shortly after with a large plate of food, holding it for him as though she intended to let him eat from the plate as she held it in her hands like a servant. Her eyes drifted down to his cocks and she bit her lip, her nipples standing on end.

Peach wandered over to the food table, grabbed a handful of grapes, and wandered into the woods in the direction of where Bowsette and the maid were having some intimate time together.
 
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He had no doubt that Peach could handle herself, though he wasn't sure how much when she was drunk. Either way, he was going to have to make sure someone kept an eye on her since it seemed he was going to be busy himself.

"I want to you to watch Peach for a little bit. Just make sure no one messes with her and help her home when she needs it."

He gave a little chuckle watching her head in the direction of Bowsette and the maid. He could only imagine what was going to happen there, but figured Bowsette would keep Peach safe as well, even if they didn't get along. The old man blinked at the request, though he didn't complain. He just gave a bow before scurrying to watch over Peach.

Ragnor chuckled at Red, seeing her just standing there holding the plate. He thought for a moment before he reached out and pulled Green into his lap. He grabbed a couple of grapes, popping them into his mouth before sipping at his mead. As Yellow petted his arm, he reached to her side, dragging his claws up and down her side without cutting her dress.
 
As Peach wandered for no particular reason other that to get a moment to herself, she eventually started hearing moans. She walked through some bushes and her eyes widened. The maid had her legs splayed open as Bowsette licked her pussy, swirling her tongue around the woman's clit. The lady's breasts were exposed, and Bowsette's tail seemed to be plunging into the woman's pussy as she ate her out.

Bowsette and the maid looked up as she approached, the maid blushing and stuttering with the koopa woman raising her eyes to Peach and licking her lips sensually. "Well hey there, Peach. Are you going to stand there gawking, or are you going to join? If not, you might want to head back into town." She resumed eating the woman out, making her moan despite her embarrassment.

"Oh... I-I'm sorry." Peach mumbled in shock, turning on her heel and heading back toward the village. About half-way back she met the scholar again and he led her back. She didn't know why he was there for her, but she didn't mind.

"I feel woozy..." she mentioned, rubbing her head. "Maybe I need a drink?" The old man shook his head and gently lead her over to the food table where Peach sat, grabbing grapes and throwing them up to try to catch them with her mouth.

Green was surprised but pleased when he pulled her into his lap. She leaned against him, rubbing her hand on his chest. "Your scales are so smooth, m'lord. Does all of you feel so smooth to the touch." She smiled slyly at him.

Yellow leaned into his side, holding his arm and putting her cheek against his bicep as he rubbed her side. By now, all three girls were turned on by his presence. Red smiled dreamily, wondering what his mouth would be like on her nethers.
 
He grinned for a moment at Green's question.

"That depends. Are you asking if I'm smooth to just the touch of your fingers or to other things?"

He took another sip of the mead for a moment, grinning as the cooked boar was brought out and put on display. He took a moment to lift his mug and yell out.

"To the hunters! Great job!"

Once his cheer was returned all around, he drain the mug like everyone else. He grinned for a moment as he looked to Red.

"I think now is a good time to grab some meat for all of us."

He trailed his claws down Yellow's side, along her hip, and squeezed her ass deeply.
 
Green grinned back at him, "Well, I would like to know both of those things. I'm very curious about your dragonly body. Exploring it would certainly be an exciting endeavor..." The other two girls nodded in agreement, trading looks.

Peach was give a couple rolls to soak up the booze in her stomach and she ate them willingly, raising her roll with the mugs hoisted into the air before taking a large bite. the butter on the rolls made them so delicious-the perfect drunk food for Peach.

Each of the girls fawning over him cheered as well, raising their hands even though they didn't currently have drinks.

Red smiled and nodded, hurrying over to get in line. Once the villagers knew she was getting some for him, they let her cut to the front to get a very large plate of meat for all of them to share. When she got back, she resumed holding the plate for everyone as it simply seemed natural for her. She actually worked down at the tavern, so she often found herself in this position.

Yellow leaned over and took a piece of meat and looked at it in her fingers. "They say a boar's meat is the most flavorful and satisfying meat around. I wonder if there isn't a meat that fills one up more, perhaps. What is your opinion?" She brought the meat to her mouth and chewed sensually.
 
He gave a laugh for a moment at Green's comment.

"What you see is what you get."

When Red returned with the meat, he was a little surprised at the amount. He did reach out for a moment picking up a piece for a moment. He smiled over at Yellow for a moment, watching her eat. He took a bite of his piece for a moment, eating and swallowing before answering.

"Any meat can be filling when you get enough of it. Especially the juicy ones."

He grabbed another piece, this time feeding Red so she wouldn't be left out of the enjoyment.
 
"I don't think I've ever really been filled up as much as I would like to be, in regards to meat, that is." Green's hand went a little bit lower, rubbing more over his abs than his chest. Yellow watched her hand as if she really wanted Green to go lower.

Red realized what he was doing as he held out the piece, so she opened her mouth and let him put it on her tongue. "Mm... I feel like meat tastes so much better when it's being fed to you."

Yellow giggled and started massaging his shoulders. "I think meat tastes better when enjoyed privately. Would you like to test that theory, m'lord?" They all looked to him hopefully.

Peach was a little less drunk at this point, but she was tired, so she folded her arms and started snoozing at the food table. The scholar, roused her and gently led her to a carriage, telling the driver to take them back to the castle. She was soon back at the castle, sound asleep in her bed.
 
He grinned at them and chuckled softly. He grabbed a couple more bites, enjoying the attention as he chewed and swallowed.

"Yes, I would have to agree. And I know just where to go."

He lifted Green from his lap, standing up. He wrapped an arm around Green and Yellow, pulling them against him as he smiled to Red.

"I'm sure you know the way to the castle. The bedroom we need will be on the second room, last on the right."

It was magically soundproof, so he wouldn't bother Peach or Bowsette when she came home.
 
The girls all giggled and grinned. Red went over to someone, letting them know that the three of them weren't coming home tonight. Once that was done, she joined them at the carriage, the four of them traveling to the castle. They passed by Peach's room, but she didn't notice as deep in sleep as she was.

When they got to the room, the girls all looked around in amazement, impressed by the lavishness of the room. They didn't think this was his private quarters, as those would probably be too magnificent for anyone to be brought back to other than his mate that he would choose one day. Still, it was so plush and luxurious that it made their homes look like storerooms.

Green started to kiss his shoulder while yellow traced her fingers over his chest. Red reached down and rubbed his thigh.

"Your castle is so big... A lot of things you have are very big... m'lord." Red said as her fingers got closer and closer to his cocks.
 
He grinned for a moment at Red.

"Yes, everything I won can be quite big. BUt do you think you can handle all of it?"

He reached around behind Red, his claws finding the stings that held her dress closed. He carefully untied the string, leaving it to fall open. At the same time, he reached behind Yellow, doing them same thing. As Green kissed up his arm to his shoulder, he gently lifted her chin meeting her mouth with his in a deep kiss, his tongue swirling around hers. It didn't take long before his cocks were fully erect in front of Red, thick and thobbing hotly.
 
Red shimmied out of her dress once he undid the strings, letting it pool at her feet. "Hm... Well, I won't know if I don't try, m'lord." Red knelt and put her hand on his lower cock, her voluptuous chest exposed to him. She then started to lick his cock, running her tongue up and down his length. The scales of his cock fluttered against her on the way back toward his head and her eyes widened, excited at the prospect of feeling the sensation inside of her.

Yellow giggled and also slid her dress down, revealing her own voluptuous body. She too knelt before him, turning her attention to his neglected cock. Her tongue gave him a prolonged lick from his base to his head. The girl then grinned up at him, "I can definitely say that your meat is the tastiest meat I've ever had in my mouth, m'lord. Mmm..." Her mouth went back to him, licking and sucking on his shaft as her hands caressed it.

When his tongue entered her mouth, Green almost swooned from how erotic it was. She was able to recover and start kissing him back within seconds, though. Her lips were sweet and tasted of grapes, her hands caressing his face and running over his scales as she twirled and flicked her tongue against his.
 
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He growled softly as Red and Yellow both went to work on a cock each. He reached down with one hand, his claws running down along both of their heads slowly as he switched between them.

His other hand went to Green's chest, squeezing and kneading it through the material of her dress. His tongue swirled and danced with hers for several moments before he broke the kiss. He licked his lips for a moment before he moved his head to her neck, biting and gnawing deeply with his teeth.

Instead of undoing Green's dress by the strings, he just sliced open the front of it from her cleavage to her waist. His hand went to her left breast, squeezing and kneading as his palm rolled against her nipple.
 
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