Bowser Jr. placed both of his hands on Toadette's sweet, plush butt, his PINGAS inside Toadette's sugary, creamy vagina. Bowser Jr. pushed, grunting as Toadette moaned in pain and lust, rubbing her stomach with her right hand as she blushed more and more, sweat pouring down from both her and Bowser Jr. The tension was getting somewhat harsher as the room temperature increased from the action going on, Bowser Jr., allowing his dick to freely move inside Toadette. Toadette started shaking as she moaned, getting higher and higher in voice pitch.

"Oh, Junior sama! You're in my jelly filled donut, your riceball playing a trap card while it sucks up my torch!" Toadette blurted as she squealed with pleasure. "I want moar, Junior, moar!"

Bowser Jr. laughed as he rocked his head back and forth, replying in a shockingly deep pitched voice, "Man, what I'm giving you is more than the graffiti I dealt to Isle Delfino!"

Bowser Jr. continued humping Toadette with might, all the while as they shouted typical things during sex.

You know, for kids!

"Shut up!" Bowser Jr. and Toadette both angrily shouted.

Bowser Jr. continued humping Toadette like a plush doll, raping the sweet innocent young humanoid mushroom girl like how Lex Luthor would take 40 cakes, which was as much as 4 tens.

And that's terrible.

"Yes, but this is good..." Bowser Jr. replied while looking up at the ceiling, his mouth foaming as his eyes began to flash odd colors, getting this uncertain feeling. Suddenly, images of chocolate pudding and steamed hams were popping up in Bowser Jr.'s mind, making him fuck Toadette harder, who was moaning louder than a hunchback whale getting its dick chopped off.

SUDDENLY, the door fell in front of Toadette and Bowser Jr., scaring both of them, which forced Bowser Jr. to cum and force his penis out of Toadette's vagina, falling off the bed. Toadette squealed as she picked up the blue colored covers, covering them above her to cover herself. Bowser Jr. placed away his long scaly penis, jumping on the bed next to Toadette to protect her, as a tall, dark emboding shadow came closer and closer... until a dark figure entered into the room.

Bowser Jr. and Toadette held onto each other, screaming at the top of their lungs.

"Hello, neighbor! Getting to home base, huh?" Dinkleberg stated, with a wide grin across his face.

Bowser Jr. and Toadette held onto each other, screaming at the top of their lungs.

Dinkleberg stood there, looking like a fucking idiot.

Bowser Jr. and Toadette held onto each other, screaming at the top of their lungs, this time literally on top of a pair of healthy lungs that somehow popped up on their bed.

Dinkleberg smiled and took out a camera, taking a picture of the scared Bowser Jr. and Toadette. Dinkleberg then waved goodbye and left the room as he shouted, "Well, keep on making those miracles, neighbors! Buh bye!"

Bowser Jr. and Toadette looked at each other in shock, pity, and indigestion.

"...What the hell was that about?" Toadette asked as she dropped the covers, putting back on her white panties and pink dress, her panties getting wet after being fucked hard in the vagina.

Bowser Jr. thought for a moment, rubbing his chin as he shrugged. "Ehh... it must have been a Big Lipped Alligator Moment. There's no way that was planned, right?"

Bowser Jr. and Toadette both chuckled nervously, then stopped. They stared at each other for several seconds, blinking as they turned around to the front, staring at you, the reader.

Dead center.

And suddenly, all of the color in the room disappeared.




"...Bowser Jr., I gotta fart super bad."

"Ah shit."

And then Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus was beaten up by Ray Harryhausen, for soiling the good name of the stop motion animation master.

Nah, maybe not. Want a cookie?