Versus Cowgirl Peach

The lights began to shine once more, casting itself on to an entirely different set than what you first saw before. The trees were gone, so were the bushes and houses that made the place look like ancient Japan.

Everything had disappeared, instead replaced by the hot open desert that was starting to make you sweat just from being near it. Sharp cacti and sand was all you could see for miles on end, it looked like a total wasteland in here. Think there was also a tumbleweed that rolled by.

While you were scooping your surroundings, you were too distracted to realize that you were moving. Trying to move your arms around, you begun to notice that something tight was wrapped around around your arms and knees dragging you along to the side.

'Jeez how long was I out for?' you thought in your head. Somehow you were still moving despite not even moving an inch of your limbs. Picking your head up from the hard desert-y floor, you begun to notice that your hands were tied up by a clever knot. Biting into it didn't help, but it sure did cause a commotion to whoever had dragged you along.

"Finally awake, are ya?" The young cowgirl responded. There was no doubt in your mind that the girl that was talking to you was none other than Peach.

Her voice sounding completely different than when you last saw her, almost like you were talking to someone else entirely. "Good, because we're almost there pretty boy."

You tried to respond with a plea, anything to try and snap her out of the control. But thanks to this makeshift gag wrapped around her mouth, you couldn't speak or blurt out anything. "Quite being impatient down there! We'll have our fun soon enough."

With a dentifying kick, you were out cold once again; unable to see or feel anything but the darkness.

When you awoke again, you were in a place entirely different from earlier before. There was piles of hay all over the place, but when you tried to get up your hands weren't budging. Taking a hint, it became obvious that you were still tied up but instead of being dragged on the floor, you were tied on a wooden pole.

Hearing a feminine voice, you turned around to meet "Did ya have a nice sleep, sleeping beauty?" You tried to speak but after some realization, your mouth was tied up in a handkerchief that pretended to be a gag.

"Sorry didn't catch that." She ripped off the gag from your face, allowing you to speak your mind as you wished.

Taking a better look at the new Peach that you would be facing against, you were flabbergasted by her looks alone. You've never seen this side of Peach before, usually she was more submissive wanting you to take control over her.

But the woman standing before you today looked like she was going to have some fun being in control for once and if you were being honest, so were you. "So let me get this right, you want to do another challenge?"

"Took the words right outta my mouth." she said with a smirk.

Continuing where you lasted left off on your conversation. "And you want me fuck you and the last one who cums wins blah blah blah, just get it over with."

"Looks like ya are learnin', sweetheart." she replied with a cocky smirk.

"Yeah well, when you've gone through two versions of you already you start to pick up a few things." You responded rather cockily.

"But you're wrong about one thing, you're not going to be fucking me." Peach said. "I'm going to be fucking you, cowboy style." You were at first unfazed, but remembering how much stamina people in the west usually had it started to click that you were deeply fuck.

"Outlast me and you may see your freedom again." explained Cowgirl Peach. "Lose and I get to use you as a stress reliever."

"Ready?" before you could get another world out, she had already ripped your clothes off; lowering the head of her pussy down on to your cock. You didn't know it at that moment, but this was going to be to toughest challenge you've ever faced yet.