The Royal Throne

Story by Aren19 on SoFurry

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It's Bowser Day! I thought I'd whip up a little something to celebrate today.


"We got him, Lord Bowser! We got Mario!" A koopa and hammer bro hold a wiggling sack that sits adorned a goomba as they approach their master and king, Bowser. He sits on his spiky red throne with Kamek flying beside him.

"Well done boys! Finally, I'll be able to kidnap Peach without being bothered by-" The mighty koopa king is interrupted as the goomba trips and whatever was wiggling in the sack spills free. A nekomara, a combination of a human and cat, stumbles out of the bag. He has striped white ears, a long white striped tail, and three stripes on each arm like those of a tiger, but pale skin like a human. He lands face first in front of Bowser. "Mari- who is this?!"

"Your grossness, please calm down and let me assess the situation!" Kamek floats down to the stumbled nekomara and examines him. She looks at the black sleeveless hoodie that covers his toned upper body and the ripped jeans that cover his legs, taking note of more stripes appearing through the rips. Kamek picks up a red M hat that was thrown next to him and puts it on the nekomara. She ponders, expecting some kind of transformation, but nothing happens. "This is definitely not Mario."

"How many times do I have to tell people in the Mushroom Kingdom?" the nekomara shouts, "I'm not Mario! I am Aren! I simply found his hat and put it on because I love the game-" the nekomara covers his mouth, almost revealing the truth of the Mushroom Kingdom world. Bowser, Kamek, and the minions stare at Aren. "I mean, because I love his work in, wait, that's not good either."

"Hmph." Bowser slowly rises from his throne and strolls over to Aren. The nekomara looks away from the koopa king's gaze. He sniffs Aren and smells...arousal? "Hmm, interesting. I'm going to need the room."

"But your grotesqueness-"

"I said I need the room, Kamek." Bowser roars his order. His minions and Kamek scatter towards the exit, leaving Aren alone with the koopa king. "So, where are you from? You're not from here, which I can tell and-" He hits Aren on the head. The nekomara winces in pain and holds his head. "that's not the power of the super bell. That's actually you." Bowser tugs on Aren's ear, but the nekomara pulls away.

"Please stop that, it hurts!" Aren runs up to the throne and trips on a step, missing the throne by an inch of his nose.

Bowser smirks, getting an idea. He strolls back up to his throne and stands above Aren, placing both feet on either side of the nekomara. Aren rolls over and hits Bowser's left foot. Aren looks up and sees Bowser's sweaty, uncut member. It's being supported by a spiked cock ring and hanging balls. "I like you kid." Aren feels his face burning. He moves his hands to block his face from the wonderful sight. Bowser leans down and moves the nekomara's hands out of the way. "None of that now. I want to see my new seat cushion."

"You're new what now?" Aren's line of questioning was interrupted as the giant koopa grabs the nekomara's face and drags him to his throne. Bowser places his new seat cushion face up on the seat of his throne. Aren takes a deep breath of fresh air after Bowser releases his grip, but it was only a hint as the koopa king lowers himself on top of Aren's face. The nekomara's mouth aligns nicely with the king's pucker.

"Seat cushions don't get to talk; their tongues are much better for something else." He coos as he reaches for Aren's pants and rips them off. Aren meeps as his hard dick is exposed to the hot air of the lava castle. "Just like I thought, you're hard, boy." Bowser grips tight on Aren's uncut member, sliding the foreskin back and up again. Aren couldn't help himself as he moans deep into Bowser's pucker. Forgetting where he is, his tongue sticks out and touches the royal seal.

"Rrrr, that's it, seat. Do it again and you'll be vastly rewarded." Bowser grabs his shaft and lines it up with Aren's. He squeezes the two uncut members together as he strokes, enticing pre out of them and slicking his hand up. The koopa king wiggles his butt against Aren's face, pressing him deeper between his cheeks. Lost in a sea of lust, Aren inhales Bowser's musk and sticks his tongue out again, penetrating his majesty's hole.

Bowser roars and grips both members tighter. His cock leaks profusely alongside Aren's member, enticing the nekomara to stick his tongue deeper. Aren pushes his face further in between Bowser's cheeks until his lips kiss the royal ring. His tongue pushes through inside Bowser. Aren could swear that this tunnel is bigger and deeper than he initially thought, but that was pushed aside as Bowser grips the base of his shaft and moans into the hole in front of him. His nose catches more of Bowser's enticing musk, making his dick leak.

"Is that all you can give me, seat? That's a shame. Let me help you!" Bowser pushes down on Aren's face, taking in those sweet kissable lips into his pucker and pushing Aren's tongue further down Bowser's hole. Aren's eyes widen as he's being sucked into the mighty Bowser. The nekomara struggles against and tries to push away from the powerful ass, but his dick says otherwise.

Bowser grips tight on Aren's cock and smirks. "Oh? You got harder. Heh heh, someone likes my ass so much they'd rather be added to it!" Bowser flexes his ass and takes in Aren's whole head. The nekomara closes his eyes, but his nose catches a heavenly scent that is Bowser's musk. It's stronger than when he was outside. So strong in fact that the nekomara opens his eyes wide and roars into the ass as his cock throbs and climaxes against Bowser's hand and stomach.

Bowser fills the room with his own tremendous roar and shoots his load against his chest and belly. He grips the two members again, enticing a mew out of Aren and more cum. "You're quite fun. It's a shame I can't keep you, seat cushion." Bowser flexes his ass and drags in Aren's shoulders. The nekomara's limp cock drags against Bowser's balls, throbbing once again. "Quite a little horn ball despite your protests earlier."

It's not entirely Aren's fault, however. It's the powerful musk he's inhaled from his time spent around and inside Bowser's ass. The nekomara is under a hypnotic spell that Bowser unintentionally captivated the poor man with. Aren could only nuzzle and lick as he's dragged deeper inside Bowser. The koopa king focuses on Aren's body as if he's a giant dildo sinking in and disappearing into his mighty body. He flexes again, pinning Aren's arms to his side and sucking in his chest and arms. He feels Aren's cock drag against his taint, leaving precum behind.

"None of that! Oh no!" Bowser grabs his cock ring, slowly eases it off his member, and snugs it onto Aren's member. "No cumming until I say so! Kamek gave me that to control my urges, but yours seem stronger than mine. Besides, heh, this feels great!" Bowser looks down at his member and flexes it, dragging in Aren's stomach in all too quickly. The sudden motion causes Bowser to moan out. He grips his member and furiously strokes off. "God damn boy, right at my G spot."

Bowser feels around his lower abdomen for his hypnotic prey. Aren nuzzles all around as his chest and head are being caressed by the giant hand. Bowser moans again, panting softly as Aren's nose hits his prostate. "N, no! Bad seat cushion! I can't cum yet either, not until you're buried inside me!" Bowser clenches his hole and pulls in Aren's dick and butt. Bowser gasps, feeling Aren's hard member drag inside him, pulsing and leaking pre at the entrance.

Aren groans as his cock enters the royal pucker. He grinds against the soft insides, wanting to release again. The cock ring around him glows a faint purple and suppresses his cum flow. He grinds his whole body against Bowser, wanting to release. Bowser jerks straight up, feeling his prostate toyed with by the nekomara's hoodie. The knee jerk reaction brought in Arens' upper legs and half of his tail. "Fuck, I'm not gonna last much longer, but he's almost inside."

Aren's head pushes into Bowser's stomach, but not making a dent to his highness's figure, at least not yet. Bowser's grip on his cock only grows stronger and his strokes gain speed as he flexes his hole one last time and secures Aren inside his body. The koopa king releases his infamous battle cry and paints the throne room's carpet and tiled floor and walls with his cum. Rope after rope of koopa seed decorate the steps to his throne and the windows that peer out at several volcanos. Bowser sinks against his throne and rubs his belly as Aren pushes inside, curling up.

The nekomara wiggles around, trying to get to his cock as his body is pushed into the expanding domain. Aren grips his cock as it's released into the stomach and moans loudly, but is still denied cumming. Bowser keeps rubbing his belly over. "Sorry, cushion, but even I can't help you cum, that's for-"

"Lord Bowser! I heard your battle cry! Is it...Mario?" Kamek storms into the throne room and holds her nose. She examines the cum filled room. "Your horniest, this is why I gave you that cock ring. The cleaning crew refuses to clean up after you anymore. Where is it now?"

Bowser pats his belly and rubs it. "Along my seat cushion's own. Say, help a guy out, huh?" Kamek sighs and throws a ball of magic at Bowser's belly. The koopa king's belly glows purple and a loud roar follows after. Inside, Aren's cock throbs and shoots a tremendous amount of cum against Bowser's stomach and on himself. Rope after rope of cum spews out and fills the royal belly. Aren slumps against the belly walls after shooting out fifteen ropes of cum.

"I have a way to defeat Mario, Kamek, and it's all thanks to my little seat cushion." Bowser laughs as he pats his belly.

"I'll get your minions, sire, and the cleaning crew."