Going Koopa

You were excited to play the newest Mario game. You got it right on release day and even took a day off to play it for the first time. Thankfully, too, as a storm seemed to be brewing outside. Rain was hitting hard and wind was blowing as the intro scene played out. Kammy Koopa was presenting Bowser with a new plan to capture Peach, a new spell which she'd devised. She had started casting it when a sudden earthquake started running through your house. Everything was shaking, even, it seemed, the world inside the game. You didn't have time to think about it before lightning struck your house. Everything went wild, then. Kammy's spell, still being cast, sounded strange and distorted but she didn't stop, despite everything, but when she cast it, she missed her aim, sending the swirl of shapes into a mirror, which then bounced it to another, then another, then towards the screen. Out of the screen. Towards you! You didn't have time to react before you were hit and then, it was the void.

In the void, all was pure blackness. You couldn't see anything but yourself. Still, you were feeling a strange sense of movement. That and a powerful shifting in yourself. You felt yourself start to grow and change, bigger and bigger. Orange scales started to form and spread over you as your proportions shifted. It felt strange. It felt good! Even as breasts started to form and grow more and more, as your cock retreated and a tail started to push out. There was a sharp pain as new horns started to grow on the top of your head and a spiky shell on your back. All over, you were gaining what you would eventually find to be a pleasant chubbiness even as your face was pushing out into a short muzzle, your teeth sharpening and your hair growing longer and blonde.

You had just barely finished changing, barely finished understanding that you'd turned into a woman, when suddenly found yourself out of the void again, facing Bowser and Kammy, more real than you'd ever seen them. Kammy looked at you with surprise. Clearly, she hadn't expected quite this result, but she quickly recovered. "Nyeah heh heh heh! It worked! Not only did my magic teleport Peach here, but now that she's a koopa, she won't have a choice but to..." She paused to look between you, kneeled on the floor, hiding yourself, and Bowser, turned around and clearly blushing. You found it strangely cute, despite the situation. After a few moments, Bowser started stamping his foot, making the floor shake. "You fool! She's naked! Peach wears clothes!"

Kammy looked between the two of you for a few moments before replying. "Yes, your Kingness," she said, before snapping her fingers. Immediately, three female koopas rushed in and busied themselves over you until you were wearing a pink dress. It was similar to the one Peach usually wore, but altered to fit you. Not only was it much larger, to match your increased size, you would eventually learn that you were much taller than Peach now, though not quite as tall as Bowser, but it was also adjusted to fit your much more impressive proportions. And, so, your imprisonment began.

'Imprisonment', of course, was a bit of an exaggeration. You were given surprisingly free access to most of the castle and, eventually, the environs, more and more as it became clearer and clearer that Mario wasn't coming to save you. His princess was in another castle, after all. Her own castle. It helped, too, that you showed little intention of leaving. Where would you go, after all? These lands were strange to you and you lacked for nothing as long as you stayed in the castle, being fully provided with food, a comfortable bed and plenty of clothes. The last was quite important, as you were trying out new clothes almost daily, trying to find a new style for yourself, having found the pink dress wholly unsuitable. Of course, it did mean enduring Bowser's many fumbling attempts at courtship, but those seemed cute more than anything, especially coming from him. Even flattering, a bit.

As you spent more time with Bowser, you started to learn more about him, about sides of him which were not readily apparent. Sure, you already knew he was very powerful, something which, you found out, was really hot to a koopa like you, but he was also a surprisingly effective leader. He had loads of charisma and cared deeply for the well-being of his troops and his subjects, in his own way, which earned him extreme loyalty. And you could certainly understand because it was, perhaps, starting to affect you a bit, too. Of course, he wasn't perfect by any means. His intelligence wasn't lacking exactly, he was brilliant in many ways, but it was oddly focused and knowledge of the more mundane aspects of running a kingdom seemed to escape his grasp. To his credit, he seemed to realize it, too, which was why he chose a highly competent ruler to join with. He'd just gone through it in entirely the wrong way.

With little else to do and with a desire to make yourself useful, you took it upon yourself to look into the kingdom's affairs. You learned quickly and well. Not that you could get particularly skilled in such a short time, but it was a testament to how much everything was in a disarray that you could easily find areas to improve on. This work, of course, put you in frequent contact with Bowser, which allowed you to grow closer still. And to find out that you really liked the way he looked at you, something that you certainly didn't mind encouraging. It was certainly good that the kingdom was very clothes optional, because, day by day, you started dressing more and more provocatively, both to attract Bowser's lusty gaze and to show off a body that you increasingly loved. Pink, you definitely learned, didn't suit you, rather, you settled on a thin, black top which barely covered your nipples, a string bottom which covered even less, long, fingerless gloves and footless tights and, as accessories, spiked rings around your neck and biceps. It drove Bowser wild, something that you appreciated more and more as your own interest grew. And it was, then, perhaps inevitable that your growing attraction to each other eventually turned to the physical.

Some women want a gentle, selfless lover. That wasn't Bowser. And to make the comparison would be entirely missing the point. He wasn't gentle, he was rough and powerful, slamming his huge cock into you so hard it made you see stars and pulled sweet moans of ecstasy from your lips. Pudgy, you might have been, but there was real strength underneath, strength and toughness befitting of a koopa, so that you could take all that he had to give and more. And while he wasn't selfless, he was certainly prideful, enough so that he wouldn't be satisfied until he made you cum three times for each of his own. Your first experience with him was absolutely amazing and that was when you were both still inexperienced. It only got better as, quite understandably, you asked for frequent repeats and he was more than happy to provide.

Over time, as it became increasingly clear that you and Bowser were a couple and as you kept implementing more successful reforms, you became an ever-more important figure in the kingdom, with the loyalty of its subjects towards you almost matching that they gave Bowser himself. And soon, finally, it would be time to begin diplomatic negotiations with other kingdoms, starting, of course, with the Mushroom Kingdom. You were looking forward to seeing Bowser's reaction when he saw Peach, as, even after all that time, he still didn't believe you weren't her. You weren't worried about his shifting affections again, of course, as you fully knew that he was already completely head-over-heels for you. Still, for the occasion, you chose a new name for yourself. Your old one hadn't fit you for a long time and you had never been Peach. And, so, you announced proudly that you were now Princess Koopa. The implication was obvious: one day, you would become Bowser's queen. Not yet, though. You were looking forward to that day, of course, but you felt like there was plenty more fun to be had before then. With, of course, your wonderful, powerful koopa by your side.