TUFFDUTCH

(The story contains foot tickling and foot worship.) It has been a few peaceful days in the Mushroom Kingdom. With Bowser still recovering from his last fight against the Mario brothers, Peach had no worries of being kidnapped. It’s been a while since the princess felt like this. Thinking about it, the last time she was like this, she found herself being a playtoy to some wild Piranha Plants near her castle. She still remembered their large rough tongues all over her ticklish pedicured feet as she could do nothing but laugh and watch, no matter how much she pleaded for it to stop. An awful thing to experience. Or at least that’s what Peach kept telling herself. It was certainly something she never experienced, but was it really as bad as she made it out to be? Perhaps it was the mere thought of being kidnapped again that caused a rash assumption to initially hate the experience. But that’s the strange part about the interaction: she wasn’t kidnapped. Sure she was restrained, but she

(The story contains foot tickling and foot worship.) It has been a few peaceful days in the Mushroom Kingdom. With Bowser still recovering from his last fight against the Mario brothers, Peach had no worries of being kidnapped. It’s been a while since the princess felt like this. Thinking about it, the last time she was like this, she found herself being a playtoy to some wild Piranha Plants near her castle. She still remembered their large rough tongues all over her ticklish pedicured feet as she could do nothing but laugh and watch, no matter how much she pleaded for it to stop. An awful thing to experience. Or at least that’s what Peach kept telling herself. It was certainly something she never experienced, but was it really as bad as she made it out to be? Perhaps it was the mere thought of being kidnapped again that caused a rash assumption to initially hate the experience. But that’s the strange part about the interaction: she wasn’t kidnapped. Sure she was restrained, but she