Plots Unfold

Lara was ready to start the day for the princesses morning exercises when she opened her door and found Daisy standing in her yellow and orange version of the latex Tomb Raider kit.

“What are you doing this early your majesty?” Lara asked.

“Look, I know you want to focus and not just be sluts… but I have concerns and want to try an experiment…” Daisy said quietly.

*

Peach looked behind her as they ran down the hall, Wapeach was lagging behind. While none of the Princesses were a match for Lady Croft in the physical fitness department, it was clear that over the last few mornings of running with her, they had all improved dramatically. Wapeach hadn’t been running with them however, and was suffering and struggling to keep up.

“Alright, jog in place, come on your highness,” Lara called to the group, “Alright, I think we need to do some sprints… Jeannie go to that Lilly Powerup down the hall, Daisy, go back to that shotgun up the hall, Peach follow Jeannine, Dina follow Daisy, Wapeach follow Jeannie, Shadow follow Daisy. Now let me explain how this is going to work…”

Peach and the others were leary of the spinning Lillies Power up but listened to Lara as she gave the instructions.

“When I call go, Jeannie, you sprit as fast as you can down the hall to Daisy, Daisy, you sprint as fast as you can up the hall to Peach, Peach will then sprint as fast as she can down the hall to Dina, Dina up to Wapeach, Wapeach down to Shadow, Shadow up to Daisy… Then we do it all over again so each team is back on their original side and did two laps, right?”

There was a collective cheer from all but Shadow and Wapeach. Peach could see Shadow give a thumbs up to Lara and that was probably good enough for the Demon Queen. Wapeach jogging up to her was too winded to shout.

“Go!” Lara called once Wapeach had passed Jeannie.

“You alright?” Peach asked with real concern.

“Yeah fine, just not use to this first thing in the morning…” Wapeach tried to dismiss the concer.

Peach turned to see Jeannie almost half way down the hall, then turned back to Wapeach.

“Are you sure you are alright?” Peach asked again, “I mean, this is your first morning with Lady Crofts running us.”

Peach whipped her head around to look when she heard the clap and saw Daisy start towards them.

“I’m fine, I will be once I catch my breath,” Wapeach assured her.

“Ok,” Peach got ready to start her sprint and held out her hand for Daisy.

Wapeach coughed behind her, causing Peach to look back at the other blonde.

“You sure?” Peach asked.

“Yeah, look out!” Wapeach said pointing towards Daisy.

Peach didn’t have time to process what happened, she was shoved into Wapeach and the both of them fell on the Lesbian Lillies Powerup together. Peach and Wapeach blacked out together for a moment…

*

“Alright,” Bowsette said to her lovers, “Time to get up, you all look oh so loverly.”

Wendy, Kammy and Lena were cuddled up with her in reflection on the mirror and smiling in adoration of their Queen. The four had spent the night sleeping and fucking in the special cabin of the Airship Flagship for the Koopa army.

“I wonder if our rocking knocked the ship off course any?” Lena giggled as she kissed her wife and Queen.

“I doubt that the Koopas would have the nerve to tell us if we did,” Kammy Koopa leaned over and kissed Lena’s cheek.

*

Wapeach’s vision cleared as she looked into Peach’s blue eyes. An urge to kiss the blonde on top of her came over Wapeach. Her plots to replace the native princess forgotten as dreams and images of the pair sharing a bed together and engaging in every possible type of sex act between multiple women flooded her mind.

“God I want to each you out!” Wapeach blurted.

“Girls!” Lady Croft snapped.

Wapeach and Peach got up and snapped to attention next to Daisy as the Archeologist turned Military Instructor stormed towards them.

“On the ground, twenty press-ups, now!” Lara snapped at Daisy, “You two! Focus! Peach, get running! NOW!”

Wapeach felt a strange felling, an erotic thrill at her automatic submission to Lara’s dominance.

*

Mario and Luigi sat across from the lawyers as they went over everything again. It was really clear, that unless the CIA, the FBI, The President of the United States or someone like that spoke up, they would be here for decades.

*

“This stuff on militias is interesting Shadow,” Peach said flatly, “Any ideas into how to work it into these conscription proposals?”

“Page five,” Shadow responded as she fidgeted with a pink leather bound spanking paddle.

“Ah. And this country gave you pause?” Peach asked.

“Not pause, but it did take more troops and magic to defeat,” Shadow admitted.

“Well?” Daisy asked as she leaned forward.

“The short version is that that kingdom had a system by which they only had a small standing army,” Shadow looked at the other princesses, “But, once one of their people reached the age of adult hood, they were drafted into a local unit of militia, they would train together to defend their towns and surroundings every other weekend or so and thus were experts at defending that ground. Any attacking army would be **** to deal with each village and town as an armed encampment of trained defenders.”

The room was awash with the sounds of latex rustling. While Princess Peach was an absolute monarch, she was always very cautious about any new law she decreed and would seek council from the royal advisors many times over and even post proposals so the Toads could comment before making any formal decrees. Between the how well know known the philosophy of pacifism was among the Toads and the fact that each of the other princesses all wore some sort of latex garment as part of their outfits, the group shuffling in their seats around the office made a lot of noise.

“This will not be popular,” Peach muttered with a sigh, “Can we roll this out in stages?”

“What? Like one person from each house hold to start?” Jeanie asked.

“Volunteers first?” the blonde Daisy offered.

“Something like that…” Peach put her pen down and rubbed her face with her palms, “I think we should schedule a royal orgy for tonight.”

It took a second for the others to register what Peach had said, she hadn’t varied her tone in the shift between the talk of creating a new military and having an orgy.

“Wait, did you just suggest we have an orgy?” the brown-haired Daisy asked after a long second.

“Yes, I am sure each of you could go for a wild night together,” Peach said leaning back, “Or are you all playing with my sex toys out of just ‘idle hands’?”

Shadow was playing with a paddle, her friend Daisy was playing with a set of pink leather cuffs, the new Daisy was handling a silver and diamond buttplug and Jeannie was messing with a pink rubber gasmask.

As Peached looked around the room at each of her now friends, they realized they were fidgeting with a fetish sex item and blushed in turn, well all except Shadow who smirked as she slapped a palm of her free hand.

“Afternoon training, light dinner, royal orgy in the royal sex dungeon followed by desert coffees and bed?” Shadow said what most were imagining.

“Pretty much,” Peach said, “Now let’s finish these so Lady Croft doesn’t give us extra training to keep us focusing on work during working hours.”

*

“Oh Bloody,” Lara muttered to herself.

The Princesses and two squads of Toadettes were doing room clearing and intruder detection drills, so Lara and a few of the Toadettes had hidden in one of the wings of the castle to see if the teams could “catch” them. Lara had found a walk in closet that was C shaped, with a second deeper section around what must have been a chimney or pipe block in the back. Now, she was stuck, in front of her, a Lesbian Lilly and a Fetish Heart power up had appeared on top of each other.

“Either Way, I am coming out of this closet a bit freaky,” Lara whispered.

Each had flashed for a half second when it “Popped” into reality, and started spinning in front of the Archeologist turned Military trainer. Lara started checking around for some sort of hidden passage or way around the blocking powerups. She checked and rechecked the gaps around, above and bellow the spinning powerups.

“Come on, there has to be a secret pass… Hello,” Lara hearing a hollow plank under foot.

She squatted down and felt around for how to open the hollow area under the plank. She managed to lift up the trap door that opened into a funnel into the blocked off pillar in the middle of the closet. Lara grabbed a tactical electric torch from her belt and looked down the funnel, it was an open tunnel down lined with sheet metal. Lara reached back into a small pouch on her tactical belt and withdrew the pack of mini-chem lights. She grasped the electric tactical torch in her mouth and pulled one out, snapping and shaking it before dropping it down the hole. It landed softly in a bin of white sheets. It was a laundry chute. And it was clear of any power ups.

“Right, well time to take a plunge, I hope this doesn’t rip these pants,” Lara muttered.

She had gotten a pair of fencing breeches made out of a spandex cotton mix from the royal tailor and didn’t want to have to wear the rubber short shorts or borrow pants for everything.

“Well, as long as I can walk away from the landing,” Lara muttered to herself.

Lara took off her belt and holsters and dropped the laundry chute, then turned and positioned herself to slip into the tight opening and slide down. She was about a floor down when she heard the sound of a powerup appear.

“Bullocks!” Lara shouted as she lost her grip and fell into the laundry bin.

A wave of feeling and sensations washed over her as the power ups warped and twisted her mind, body and outfit.

“Wow,” Lara moaned as she ran her hands over the now leather top and leather fencing breeches, “This is amazing, I get it… Shit, I need to move.”

Lara got up and flopped out of the laundry bin into lesbian lilies and fetish heart power ups right next to the rolling laundry bin. She found herself assaulted by another round of waves of fetish lesbianism. Her top became a latex crop top and her breeches became latex with built-in plugs for her pussy and ass.

“Damn, this is lovery,” Lara hissed as she tried to sprint out of the abandoned laundry collection room.

*

Mario and Luigi sat at the table eating their dinner. They kept their eyes peeled, despite their mysterious benefactor, they knew that they were too well known in the jail.

“You two are the plumbers, right?” a black man said sitting across from Luigi.

“We don’t want no trouble,” Luigi said.

“Relax,” the black man said, “I just got pinched this morning, I use to share a cell with your buddy, I know the score.”

“So we are cool?” Mario asked.

“Yeah,” the black man said, “Nick by the way.”

“Mario and he is Luigi,” Mario introduced themselves.

“So you guys are real, we all figured he had a breakdown,” Nick said, “A giant turtle, a princess, and a pair of plumbers? Sounds pretty crazy, but hot damn, you look just like he described you.”

“What else did he tell you?” Luigi asked.

“Alright you two, if you are done get moving,” A guard said looking at the line of people who still had to eat.

“We are cool officer,” Mario said getting his stuff, “Nice meeting you Nick.”

“Yeah, same,” Luigi added.

“Don’t worry guys, we got you,” Nick smiled as he grabbed a slice of bread off his tray.

*

“Are you sure you don’t want to join us?” Wapeach asked Lara.

“No, I have to keep some distance as an instructor,” Lara said flatly, “And maintain self-discipline.”

All of the princesses has dressed in corset and panty latex outfits for dinner, only Lara wore the rubber breeches from earlier. Of course, she hadn’t told anyone about the little friends inside the pant.

“We have made sure to complete all tasks and orders of business prior to organizing this event,” Peach said trying to add as much British posh as she could.

“All work and no play makes Hommer something, something,” Dino Daisy added.

“Did you just quote the Simpsons to me?” Lara asked shocked.

“Yes,” the brunette admitted sheepishly.

“Look, I am glad you are all getting to know each other and team building, but I have to maintain some distance as an instructor for your majesties,” Lara said.

“We understand,” Shadow said as she wiped some dipping sauce off her mouth, “But you have to understand, that makes you something of the ‘forbidden fruit’ Lady Croft.”

“Only until you graduate my courses,” Lara said putting some fried chicken strips on her plate.

*

The room had once been a formal meeting hall, but now, it was a massive black and pink painted sex dungeon. Peach was laying on one of the massive vinyl covered mattress on the floor with Shadow between her legs and Jeanine on top of her face. Daisy was pumping a strapon into Wapeach while she was backing into Dino Daisy’s strapon in a double doggy style threesome. It felt wonderful to them. Each was taking turns being on the giving and receiving ends. Peach was enjoying being bound spread eagle to the bed as she was plaid with.

*

Lara was glad the rest were having an orgy, she didn’t want to admit to them that she was effected more than she had to admit. They had found her in the rubber outfit and deduced the reason. Still Lara had changed into a tactical latex catsuit after dinner and was exploring the section of basement. She had noticed something in her flight earlier, but hadn’t stopped to examine it.

“Bloody hell,” Lara said as she kneeled by the enameled green pipe, “Clear as day… Manhattan. Well, I suppose Her Majesty and her plumbers don’t read Mayan, now do they?”

Lara looked at another and smiled as she passed her torch over another set of pipes.

*

Peach and Wapeach were getting to know each other. They were getting to know each other really well. They were bumping their butts off each other’s with a double ended dildo between them and gasmasks hooked up to the same rebreather balloon. It only partly muffled their moaning, panting and screaming as the pair climaxed for a third time. Across from the Shadow was in a sixty-nine with Daisy while Jeanine and Dino Daisy were scissoring together with a vibrating wand between them. They had all made sure to get and give at least one big O from each of the other princesses.

A part of her didn’t want Mario to come back, and she felt slightly guilty that she even thought that. She was enjoying being a lesbian slut so much and with learning to be a Commando under Lara’s tutelage, did she really need Mario? NO, that wasn’t right, Mario had always been there for her, and his fat sausage cock always pleased her… but nothing could compare to tonight, especially as Wapeach turned up the vibrator setting on the double ended between them. Peaches eyes crossed and she forgot about Mario as she screamed in ecstasy again.