Fifth letter

Mario,

I have no doubt now that the mushrooms are the reason of my body's, shall we say, changes. I am fed greater doses and my breasts have considerably grown as well as my bum. On one hand it is more comfortable when I sit, but being constantly excited makes walking somewhat unpleasant.

Now, I have to confess a terrible sin. As I feared my body conquered my weakened reason yesterday. The mean little monsters came again, like each day. Like everyday, they used my luscious body to satisfy themselves; only this time when they ordered me to "show what a Princess can do with a whore's mouth" I felt an overwhelming urge to obey and taste their big manhoods. I am deeply disappointed and disgusted by myself to write this, but I licked and sucked all five of them. They took turns in my mouth while the others kept humping my body, so I decided to help those who I couldn't suck by pleasuring them with my small hands. I truly and sincerely enjoyed the feel and taste of every one of them. I cannot say if it is only the **** fault, or if they were right all along to call me a slut... Just thinking about their girth, their length, their taste and their sheer manliness makes me wet my newly thick thighs. I am still warmed, inside and out, by the heat of their slime. I drank and showered in it until they were spent and left me minutes ago.

If you don't get here soon, I'm afraid my next letter will contain an other confession. One much more shameful... Please forgive me.

-Peach