Sixth letter

Mario,

I normally wouldn't write down such terribly shameful confession to you, maybe it could be attributed to the changes in my body and mind, or maybe I do it because I hope it'll help you understand the urgency of the situation. You need to know, my hero, I do not write this to anger you.

In my last letter I feared if I was to write another, it would be even more shaming and I was right. Earlier today I was again visited by a group of goombas. I can't say if it's always the same group visiting me, the little monsters all look alike. Again they used me thoroughly and I let them. I didn't struggle when they ordered me to stroke their members, or even when they had me bathe their cocks with my tongue and mouth. (Yes cocks, they want me to use such disgraceful language.) Then, in the midst of that constant attack of dicks and warm semen, Wendy Koopa walked in. I should have felt more dread than I did. I was actually curious of the reason of her visit instead of concerned. My main interest was the satisfaction of the creepy goombas. Wendy sat on my cot and watched me please the little creatures. Seeing me **** myself to receiving goomba cum all over my body, and even drinking far too much of the foul ooze, clearly amused her. After all the monsters were spent they walked back and formed a circle around us. Wendy walked to me and stood in front me of. I don't know if she was savoring having me on my knees in front of her, or if she was just observing me, but we stayed like that for some time.

As she looked at me with a smirk, I found myself studying her. I think I was lusting after her. Have you ever noticed she grew into a very fine woman. In fact she might be more womanly than I was before the changes. Her hips are well formed and her small shell really highlights her curves. Her breasts are firm and heavy and her womanhood... Pussy, sorry; her pussy is plump and soft. By the time she leaned forward to talk to me, I was already lusting for her. What she told me shocked me, but also aroused me. She harshly said "lick it". At the time I couldn't think straight enough to do anything but obey. She grabbed my hair and guided my face to her pussy, which I promptly began licking. When she felt the cum on my face stick to her she yanked my head back and yelled at me for dirtying her.

She pulled me to the cot where she sat, bent me over her knees and spanked me. I was spanked by Wendy Koopa, very hard and for longer than I expected, in front of an audience of the lowest creatures; but to tell the truth I enjoyed it. Once she was done my ass burned terribly, but never I have been so wet. She ordered me to lay down and then sat on my face so I could resume my task. I licked away at the hard button of flesh while trying to breathe at the same time. I had the nose between her cheeks and pressed against her backdoor. It went on until she was satisfied at which point she stood up and left with the audience.

If you don't get here very soon I will not be myself when you'll find me.

-Peach