Koopa Kompanion

Story by Aero_Dragneel on SoFurry

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Happy Bowser Day everyone! So glad I'm able to participate this year with a little something for my favorite Not-So-Bad Guy, hope you enjoy!

Waking up in the Castle of the Koopa King after a long night of partying, Colby can barely remember what transpired. But when confronted by Bowser himself, he realizes that there's so much more to his rough and tough exterior, that there's a soft squishy center to the big guy, a center that loves him, so deeply, so passionately, that he couldn't get away from it even if he tried.


Sitting up in a daze, Colby's hand instantly shot to his head. It felt as if someone was squeezing his skull. The pudgy raccott's hands felt around for his glasses when he practically almost fell off the couch.

"Did I make it back to my apartment?" Colby muttered to himself. Swinging his legs out from under the blanket, he was hit by another throb of pain. His hand went to scratch his belly, to which he pulled his hand away at the realization. "Where are my clothes?"

"Ahem," said a small voice.

Standing on the opposite side of the room, the raccott could make out a short, blue-clad form, albeit blurry to his lack of glasses. Feeling over the coffee table, he felt the familiar rectangular frames and slipped them over his face, and blinked a few times to adjust his eyes.

"Oh! Hello Kamek!" Colby said.

The magikoopa bowed, "Good morning Master Colby. His Majesty sent me to check on you. I will let him know you are awake,"

Colby nodded and watched the older male step back out of the room. He looked around and recognized the place as Bowser's castle, the red carpets, the black tapestries that lined the walls, adorned with the Koopa King's emblem. Despite being told he was a little rough around the edges, he still chose to meet with the king.

The padding of sock-clad feet reached Colby's ears as the Koopa King himself stepped into the living room. In his hands, he held a tray with a stack of chocolate chip pancakes stacked on top. His shell was absent from his back and was replaced with a simple tank top, the pelt of fiery red chest hair peeking out from the collar of it, and a pair of loose shorts.

"Morning, uh... you feeling okay?" Bowser asked.

Colby gave a nod only to wince when another spasm of pain shot through his skull.

Seeing this, Bowser rushed over to him and handed him a small cup with two pills. "Should help with the hangover," he said.

"Thanks," Colby muttered, he knocked the medicine back with a quick sip of orange juice from the tray Bowser set in front of him.

"I didn't know what you liked, b-but I mad ya pancakes cause who doesn't like pancakes?" Bowser chuckled nervously.

To be honest, the food looked amazing and smelled even better. Much to the Koopa's surprise, Colby picked up a fork and started eating. His eyes went wide as dinner plates as the sweet flavor danced along his tastebuds.

"Good, right?" Bowser asked.

The raccott nodded furiously. "Iths dewifous!"

Bowser let out a deep belly laugh. "You sound like Junior!

They sat in silence with the king just watching the younger male eat what was put in front of him. He was worried that after the other night wouldn't want to be seen with him.

"Everything okay?"

Bowser snapped out of his thoughts to see Colby staring back at him with syrup dripping from the side of his face. "Fine, fine, everything's fine!"

Colby's brow furrowed. "Does this have something to do with last night?"

Caught red-handed, the Koopa King nodded. "Well, you got pretty hammered last night. Puked all over your clothes, and I didn't think you'd make it back to your apartment by yourself so I brought ya here."

The raccott's expression softened and he rested a hand on Bowser's meaty thigh. "Then what are ya feeling, Bows?"

"I knew ya wanted to make us... official, last night. But you were with your friends and all and... and I didn't wanna interrupt." Bowser looked away as a lump started forming in his throat.

"Hey, hey, hey, Bowser," Colby gently cupped the side of the Koopa's face and forced him to look him in the eye. His deep crimson eyes holding a deep sadness within them, "I didn't mean to make you feel that way! I love ya big guy, I'd never wanna hurt you on purpose!"

Bowser leaned into the caressing touch. "Promise?"

A thumb brushed away a stray tear, "These last six months with you have been wonderful, Bowser. You're so important to me, and I... I love you."

"Colby..." Bowser threw his powerful arms around the smaller man, squeezing him tight. His tail thumped happily against the plush sofa as tears started streaming down his face. "I love you too! I love you so fucking much!"

Colby could barely hold back his waterworks being held against the larger Koopa's embrace, safe from the world, and only having each other.

"Master Bowser?"

The Koopa looked over to see a Koopa Troopa standing awkwardly in the doorway.

"What is it?" he grumbled.

"W-we prepared the Luxury Suite l-like ya asked. Fresh sheets, clean towels, and plenty of lubri-"

"Thank you we'll be there shortly!" Bowser snapped, his scales turning a deep red as Colby snickered.

The Koopa Troopa scurried off.

"Luxury Suite?" Colby asked.

"I...I kinda trashed it last night." Bowser mumbled, recalling flipping the mattress and flinging the bedside tables at the castle walls in a saddened rage.

"Oh... do you wanna... well, use it?"

"If you wanna,"

They both say awkwardly for a few moments.

"Have you done it with a guy before? Peach told me about... stuff." Colby nervously rubbed his arms. He imagined the large Koopa's manhood slamming into the petite princess's opening, the thought making his cock stir in his briefs.

"A couple. Mario likes to stop by sometimes." A sly smile spread across Bowser's face as the raccott's jaw dropped open.

"Really!?"

"Heh, yup." Bowser leaned in close and nuzzled against Colby's neck. His forked tongue slithered out of his mouth and started to trace along his collarbone. Colby let out a moan spurring the Koopa further as his hand started to rub his belly, slowly moving up to his flabby chest.

"You like that?" Bowser asked.

"Y-yes..." Colby whimpered.

Bowser planted a kiss on his cheek, "Come on, we're gonna need that suite after all." He stood from the couch and offered the younger man his hand.

Colby took it and walked through the castle. Some of the walls had scrawlings of childish art, mostly of a young Koopa beating up Mario and his friends. He couldn't help but smile.

"The kids are with Peach and Daisy so we got the place to ourselves, no distractions, no interruptions," Bowser said. He gave Colby's hand a light squeeze before they stopped in front of a large door.

Bowser opened it up and soft purple and blue lights flickered on. The large queen-sized bed was wrapped in silky black sheets with several bottles lining the bedside dressers.

"Welcome to paradise, babe," Bowser said. He led the raccott bed and sat him down before taking his place beside him.

Colby could feel the blood rushing to his ears as the Koopa sat beside him. While only a few minutes ago he had turned him into putty, he wasn't sure how to reignite that moment again.

"S-sorry, I don't know what to do now..." Colby admitted, shamefully.

"That so?" Bowser got up from his spot and stood before the younger man. "Just tell me what to take off and we'll start from there."

Nibbling on his lip, Colby couldn't meet Bowser's almost teasing gaze. He mentally undressed him again and again, and here he was about to see if the Koopa King was a ruler in the bedroom too.

"Your shirt..." Colby said.

Bowser grinned, "Something simple, I like it." He tugged the piece of clothing over his head, making sure to keep mind of his horns.

As his shirt dropped to the floor, Colby's eyes made sure to drink in every last detail. Bowser was no slouch when it came to physique, thick broad shoulders and pronounced pecs, both covered in a dusting of that same fiery red hair that covered his head, the latter being a thick pelt of it that made a happy trail straight down into his shorts. His right nipple was adorned with a single golden ring dangling off it, and despite being strong enough to crush boulders with his bare hands, the Koopa had a sizable belly, though firm, had plenty of give to it.

Colby was practically drooling at the sight, and he swore it was running down his face as Bowser's hand raked through his body hair. "Are ya gonna keep going? Or is this fine enough?" He bounced his pecs with a sly smirk, eyeing the forming lump in his boyfriend's underwear.

"Shorts?"

"You asking, or tellin'?" Bowser asked.

"Telling."

"There's a boy." Bowser turned around and with his tail swishing, slowly eased himself out of his shorts, the hem of his crimson jockstrap becoming visible. He kicked the shorts over to Colby who stood rooted to his spot on the bed with his rigid cock twitching in his lap.

He strolled over to Colby with his bulging jock and belly just inches from his face.

"U-uh..." Colby stammered.

The Koopa knelt before him, smiling. "My, my, you're so stiff."

Colby swallowed hard as Bowser started to nuzzle his erection. He couldn't help but imagine his plush red beard rubbing against his nuts. Those wiry red hairs tickling the sensitive places along his genitals. A wet spot hard started to form, roughly the size of a quarter.

"O-oh geez,"

Bowser looked up, "Hmm?"

"I-it feels really good when you do that..."

"Then this'll feel even better." Bowser hooked his fingers on the waistband of Colby's underwear and tugged. "Oh wow," Bowser said. His meaty hand wrapped around Colby's thick shaft and gave it a couple of slow strokes, watching his foreskin glide over the glans.

"O-oh fuck," Colby groaned. He gripped the sheets as his toes curled beneath him.

"Such a nice dick for a nice man," Bowser purred. He started to plant kisses from his nuts, up the shaft, until reaching the tip. When he pulled away, a single strand of pre-cum stuck to his lips. His hands roamed up to Colby's belly and he purred as he gave the soft flesh a squeeze.

"D-do you like m-my belly?" Colby asked.

Bowser purred again, "Course I do! You're just so soft... a-and squishy. Like a fuzzy jelly bean." He pressed his nose against his fatpad and took a deep inhale. The raccott didn't shower since last night and the smell of stale urine and musk intermingled in a almost intoxicating scent, that sent even more blood rushing to the Koopa's loins.

Colby let out a chuckle, "A jelly...bean?"

"My jellybean," Bowser corrected. "Lean back, would ya?"

"O-okay." Colby scooted back on the bed where Bowser carefully climbed on top of him, their bellies and crotches grinding against each other.

"Look at what'cha do to me, Colby." Bowser sat up on his knees, proudly showing off his tented jock.

"Oh wow," Colby propped himself up on his elbows.

"Do ya wanna see what's under 'em? Eh, pup?"

Colby nodded.

"Well unwrap it."

Colby wriggled out from under his boyfriend and reached for the waistband.

"With your teeth."

Looking up at the smirking Koopa and obliged. He dropped to his hands and knees with Bowser's large hand sroking over his back. Biting down on the waistband Colby pulled the front of the jock slowly. Bowser's hard cock was pulled down with it and once free, it stood proudly in it's thick glory.

"Ain't much bigger than yours," Bowser said.

"Yeah, y-you're right," Colby sat up and held his cock up to Bowser's and they were almost identical, save for the king's forskin barely covering the ridge of his head.

Bowser's fingers gently brushed against Colby's face. Those doe-like brown eyes of his framed in his glasses, the way his chubby cheeks seemed to brighten up his whole face, this was who he fell in love with. "Hey,"

"Yeah?" Colby asked.

"If you ever wanna stop. Just let me know, I tend to be... a little rough, sometimes." Bowser said.

"I trust you Bowser... I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't," Colby said.

Bowser grinned and kissed the raccott's nose. "You sweet bastard," he chuckled playfully.

"Shut it and kiss me," Colby said.

Lifting up Colby's chin, the Koopa pressed his lips against the younger man's. He explored the moist cavern of his mouth, the sweet velvety surface of his lips. The other man couldn't help but feel a smile tug at his lips. Bowser tasted of smoke, and not the bad kind, like a rich hickory flavor that made Colby pull him in deeper to keep tasting it.

Their tongues battled for dominance, sometimes giving Colby the upper hand, other times to Bowser. It didn't stop their hands from playing with each other's arousal either.

Bowser pulled away and sucked in a breath, "C'mere," he wrapped his arm around Colby's hips and pulled him against his dick, using his foreskin and letting it cover the exposed head.

Moaning at the slick, sticky warmth beneath Bowser's hood, he couldn't help but buck his hips into the Koopa's stroking hands.

"Oh, ya like that, Pup?" Bowser asked.

"Y-yes, sir!"

'Sir, huh?' Bowser thought. A grin spread across his face as Colby leaned against his chest, still humping and whining softly. "Feels good humping Daddy's forekin don't it?"

"Mmhm!" Colby whined

"All that pre-cum you're leakin' just making it wetter, slicker, ripe for sticking your wick into right?" Bowser asked.

"Yes! Oh fuck, yes!" Colby's pace increased as Bowser continued to spur him on. His nuts swung to and fro, often colliding with the Koopa's and sending a ripple of pleasure through his body.

Bowser reached down and started to pump his dick in time with Colby's thrusts.

"Ya gonna cum, Pup? Gonna shoot for Daddy?" Bowser cooed.

"Yes Daddy!" Colby cried.

Suddenly, Bowser stopped and pulled back, letting Colby's dick twitch and dribble pre onto the sheets. He licked his lips as he gripped his throbbing dick, "You're gonna have to earn cumming, Pup. Suck it."

Colby let out a whine. He'd never seen Bowser so... domineering. But his throbbing erection showed he wasn't turned off by it, in fact this new attitude made him more desperate to serve. He lowered his head in between Bowser's legs and came face to face with his hulking meat.

Bowser growled contentedly as Colby's lips wrapped around the head of his dick. His wet tongue lapping at the underside as the head grazed the roof of his mouth, it's ribbed surface sending pleasure through him. His hand ran through Colby's hair lovingly as the raccott sucked him off.

"Fuckin-A, Pup. You got quite a mouth on you!" Bowser exclaimed.

Colby didn't answer, only lowered his mouth until his nose was being tickled by Bowser's pubes. The taste of the koopa's pre spread through his mouth as his dick rested in his mouth, the sweet flavor driving him further. He started to bob his head and much to his pleasure, heard Bowser moan as he did so.

It was only fair to drive him to edge too, right?

"Take it, Pup, all the way- thaaaat's it, good boy," Bowser groaned. His eyes wandered to the younger male's rump wiggling in the air. He patted Colby's shoulder and fet his cock lurch at the image of his eyes looking up at him with half a dick in his mouth.

"Let's change positions, Pup. And grab me the black bottle on the dresser there."

Colby pulled off his cock with a pop and did as he was told while Bowser made himself comfortable on against the plush pillows. He handed the bottle off and watched as Bowser popped the lid ad held it under his nostrils, taking two deep whiffs before beckoning him over. He held the bottle under Colby's nose and the raccott looked at him quizzically.

"Just breathe it in,"Bowser instructed.

Colby did as he was told, mimicking the Koopa's action and hearing him chuckle. It was pungent, a little harsh on his sensitive nose. But he started to feel funny, light-headed and warm.

"W-whoa." Colby muttered.

Bowser's dick jumped in anticiation. "Come on up, Colby, let's see if your ass is as sweet as your lips,"

Swallowing hard, the raccott climbed on top of Bowser's chest. The king dwarfed him in height with his 6'4 frame compared to his 5'5 but that didn't stop the latter from spreading his ass wide.

Bowser brushed his thumb over the bright pink entrance and watched it twitch. He felt Colby shiver under his touch. "Easy, Puppy, easy,"

"I-I just never had someone back there like this before..."

"So you never had someone eat you out?" Bowser asked.

"N-no sir,"

Bowser went quiet and Colby felt a pit of dread welling in his stomach. Had he said the wrong thing?

Suddenly he felt something warm wash over his taint and hole, eliciting a yelp from him. His face heated up and his toes began to curl as Bowser's big, rough, forked tongue lapped at his sphinter. Each swipe of his tongue made his dick twitch and before he knew it a puddle of pre-cum started to form beneath him.

Colby started to rock back and forth against Bowser's face, moaning and grunting.

Bowser on the other hand was enjoying every second. He knew his boyfriend was inexperienced, but this took the cake and then some. Listening to his soft mewls and whimpers of pleasure drove him up the wall, especially when he started hearing his name.

"You okay, Pup?"

"Yes, yes Daddy! Your tongue feels really good back there!"

"I bet it does, Pup, just keep pushing back against Daddy's tongue and I'll take care of ya," Bowser said.

Bowser's noisy slurping and slobbering over his ass, made Colby's mind go blank, completely void of any coherent thought aside from sheer pleasure. He felt his balls start to tighten, a warning sign of the incoming flood.

"Gonna cum, I'm gonna cum Daddy!" Colby whimpered.

"Oh? Did I say you could?"

"N-no..."

"Then you'd better not, Pup. I'm not through enjoying my meal."

It took everything Colby had not to shoot his wad then and there. Between Bowser's orders, the koopa king's tongue working his ass like a nine-to-five, he was practically teetering on the edge. His whole body shook with his throbbing dick threatening to spill at any moment now.

Bowser stopped. He listened to Colby's deep panting as he fought to find his breath again. 'Looks slick enough.' Bowser eased Colby off him and reached for another bottle, maked with three X's and Bullet Bill. He squirted a healthy dollop into his hand before slathering it over his dick.

"You ready to take Daddy's dick, Pup?"

"U-uh-huh,"

Bowser held the bottle of popper under his nose again, watching him take two big hits. His breathing started to slow, and his dick started to twitch in need. He could tell the raccott was horny due to the thick veins starting to appear.

Colby layed back with his legs spread wide before the king.

"Just breathe if it hurts, and tell me when to stop," Bowser instructed. He positioned the head directly at Colby's ass and eased himself back into his tight ass. He moaned when the head slipped past his sphinter with such ease and clamped down on him.

Colby whined softly as his rod started to spasm and squirt sticky seed over his belly. Bowser could only watch in fascination at the reaction and when looking at the blushing young man he couldn't help but smile.

"I-I'm sorry, Sir! I d-don't know what happened!"

Bowser took hold of Colby's still pulating member, "Don't worry about it, Pup. Should've known better than to build you up like that." He started stroking it in time with him sinking the rest of his dick into him.

Colby threw his head back and gripped the sheets as Bowser's thick member bored through him, forcing his inner walls to accommodate his girth.

"Mmmm," Bowser gripped one of Colby's ankles and pressed the warm sole against his face, "I always thought you had nice feet,"

Colby felt his cheeks heat up, "M-my feet?"

Bowser nodded, flicking his tongue out of the stubby digits, "Hehe, yeah. They're pretty cute, all big with your chubby toes wriggling,"

Blushing deep red now, Colby could only watch as Bowser lovingly licked over his feet, his soles, in-between his toes, which were the most sensitive, and even suckling on each individual toe. Bowser was so distracted that his didn't even realize he'd started pumping into Caleb's hole.

"Fuck," Bowser grunted. "Look at you, you sexy fucker, taking Daddy's dick, letting him slobber and drool over your toes, look at what you do me,"

"I-I-fuck! I-I love it!" Colby barked.

"And Daddy loves you, Pup!" Bowser growled.

He started to put more force behind his thrusts as his fat nuts slapped audibly against the raccott's taint. Pushing through yet another orgasm, Colby hands clawed at the sheets as he let out a strangled cry.

"Atta boy, cumming from my cock and my cock only, like a good boy! Fuck I'm so proud of you!"

But even after two earthshaking orgasms, Colby's dick was far from spent. His manhood stood tall and still oozed cum down the shaft, although when Boswer started to pound his prostate, he was sure was going to fire off another load.

But Bowser couldn't keep up forever either. Despite the younger man stretched to take his size, his hole still felt like a vice along his shaft. Each thrust was another opportunity for him to loosen control of himself.

But in this moment, staring into each other's eyes, nothing in the world mattered to the Koopa King than being with his other half, touching him, smelling him, tasting him.

His balls started to pull up against his body. Bowser's thrusts became more aggressive, desperate even to prolong the pleasure Colby's inner walls gave to him. But it was too much for him.

"I'm gonna seed you, Pup, are you ready?" Bowser growled.

"F-fuck yes, Daddy!" Colby cried.

With a mighty roar Bowser's hot, milky-white jism began to flood the younger's man's insides. And like clockwork, Colby was sent into another fit, small spurts of cum squirting from his dick, but significantly weaker than the first two times.

Panting, Bowser looked down at the raccotter. His eyes were glazed over, his chest heaved up and down as he sucked in air in attempt to catch his breath.

"You gonna be okay?" Bowser asked.

"Y...yeah Daddy," Colby asked.

Bowser gave Colby's belly a rub, "Not Daddy anymore, hon. Just Bowser." Leaning down he planted a kiss on Colby's nose. "I'm gonna pull out now,"

Colby could barely manage a nod in response before Bowser withdrew his softening member from his ass blushing hotly when he could see how much of his seed started to drool from the well used hole.

"Here, come on," Bowser helped Colby out of the bed and led him to the bathroom. The poor guy could barely walk without limping, let alone stand without support.

Bowser sat him down on the toilet to drain him out while he ran the shower. When the temperature was just right, he climbed in and sat them both on the tile floor, with Colby snuggled against his chest, as he scrubbed them both down.

"Was that good?" Bowser asked.

"U-uh-huh..." Colby mumbled.

"I wasn't too rough, was I?" Bowser asked.

Colby shook his head, "Didn't doubt you for a sec,"

Bowser smiled warmly and planted a kiss on the raccott's forehead. "I love you."

"I love you too, Bowser."