Princess Peach bit her lip as she gave her fellow princess (and part time secret lover), Daisy a quick once over. She never thought that she would actually get to find herself in such a situation before. She knew that when it came to various gatherings with their friends from other kingdoms and far off worlds, Daisy was always one to get the shaft. It broke her heart in a way. Daisy was always so full of fun and energy, it always felt to Peach that the brunette-haired princess would be a great fit into some of these gatherings.
Needless to say, she was absolutely devastated for Daisy when she learned that she was once again picked over. Daisy too took it rather hard. Peach could see that look in her eye. The one that said she would do something... ANYTHING to get to the latest gathering for Super Smash Brothers. Hell, even complete strangers like some spandex-covered hussy and a fitness instructor that literally had no face managed to get in. Daisy saw it as a complete and total abandonment. She couldn't stand for it any longer... And it was that desire... that want, that brought her to Peach. On a day that was going to change everything. Peach closed her eyes, thinking back to the conversation that brought them to this moment in time.
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It was late. The full moon hung in the air over the Mushroom Kingdom. Most of Peach's attendants and guards were sound asleep for the night. Mario was no where to be found. Even the eyes of the normally bobbing and swaying Fire Flowers were shut, dreaming their quaint, innocent dreams. Normally, Peach herself would have been fast asleep this time as well. However, the Mushroom Kingdom princess had decided to keep herself busy into midnight hours... or rather, a book she had been reading had been. Things were normally so hectic for Peach. Between being constantly kidnapped by Bowser, having to deal with the constant yelling and squealings of her people, and occasional acts of diplomacy and royal duties, there was often little time for her to just... relax. It was rather silly in regard, she did realize that. However, the chance to finally just have time to herself, to not have to worry about such things really put her mind at ease.
At least, that was the case for the time being. However, those times can often be shortly lived. And this happened to be one of those instances.
The dull roaring of a motorbike quickly caught Peach's attention. She really did not pay it much mind at first. After all, some of the Toads who resided in the Mushroom Kingdom were night owls. It honestly would not have been any surprise to her if one was going for a moonlit ride through the country. However, that thought was quickly pushed out of Peach's head as she heard the sound of pebbles quickly knocking against her bedside window. Sighing, Peach marked the spot in her book and rose from her chair. She quickly made her way towards her bedroom window, looking down to see Princess Daisy, clad in her motorcycle-racing jumpsuit, holding a handful of pebbles.
Opening the window, Peach leaned down and speak to her friend. 'Daisy...? What are you doing here so late?'
Daisy smiled up at Peach, happy to see that she was still awake at this late hour. 'I need to talk, P!' she responded, a bit too loudly for Peach's liking. However, the pink-clad princess knew it was too late to change anything about her best friend at this point. 'Do you have some time?'
Peach took a moment, glancing back at that book she had been reading. Something told her she would not be getting back to that any time soon. Resigning herself to the situation at hand, Peach nodded and instructed for Daisy to meet her in the castle kitchen. It only took Daisy a moment to reach the desired meeting place. When Peach arrived in the room, Daisy was already sitting on a counter top. As soon as Peach entered the kitchen, Daisy quickly hopped off the counter and embraced Peach in a friendly hug.
'Thanks for taking the time out to talk to me, P! It really means a lot to me, you know?' Daisy began. 'It's just... I've been so worked up lately, getting the shaft once again from literally everyone. Even Luigi seems to forget that I exist here anymore. You're the only person that acknowledges I'm still alive half the time and...' She paused for a moment, glancing down at Peach. While Daisy was dressed in her biking gear, Peach was much more... comfortably dressed to say the least. She was clad in a simple, yet fluffy pink bathrobe and bedroom slippers. The robe happened to be short enough to give Daisy a good view at Peach's shapely legs and firm, curvy backside if she moved in certain directions. 'Um... Nice robe.'
Peach felt her cheeks heat up from Daisy's comment. She tried her best to brush it off, turning her attention back to the situation at hand. 'Thanks, but I'm sure you didn't come here just to check me out, Daisy... What's up?'
Daisy sighed, taking a seat back on the counter. 'It's the whole Smash Bros. tournament coming up. I know you told me things were close, and I just narrowly missed being allowed in... and I trust you, I really do. It's just...'
Peach narrowed her eyes in concern. 'Just...? Just what, Daisy?'
'I'm tired of always being left out, Peach. Do you know how it actually feels? To be left out of literally everything?' Daisy asked, crossing her arms over her chest as she spoke. 'I mean, I don't expect to be put in before Sammy or Zel... I'm happy for Rosy, really! And I don't have much against that Goddess lady or that girl that looks like Marth, but... Come on, what does that slutty, latex, gun-heel woman or that faceless instructor have that I don't? Is it because one breaks out yoga moves for the guys to drool over? Is it because one walks around in an outfit so tight that she might as well be naked? Come on, P! You have to know!'
Peach sighed, biting her lip in worry over her friend. She could tell that this whole situation was really starting to bother Daisy way more than it did in the past. 'Daisy... Listen, I...'
'Peach? Isn't there anything you can do?' Daisy asked, interrupting Peach. 'I mean, you've been going to these tournaments almost longer than any of the other girls, save for Samus. Isn't there anyway you can convince them to let me...? Or swap me in place of that stupid, glasses-wearing hussy? I'll do anything!'
'Anything...?' Peach questioned. A small smirk forming her on her lips...
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Before Daisy knew it, she found herself waiting in the basement of Peach's castle. She wasn't sure what her blonde friend had planned. Peach had been very vague when she told her to meet her down in the castle depths, claiming that she had the absolute perfect plan to get Daisy into the tournament. The brunette wanted to question her friend's methods, but at this point she was so desperate, that she obeyed her command.
The door opening to the castle's lower chambers snapped Princess Daisy out of whatever thoughts she may be having. Her eyes widened at the sight of Peach. Not because of her showing up in the basement as agreed, but rather because of her state of dress. During the time Daisy had been waiting, Peach changed into a rather interesting outfit. She was dressed in a rather shiny, form fitting, one piece outfit. It resembled a swimsuit almost, only with full-length sleeves and gloves on the outfit. It was rather low-cut outfit, revealing Peach's cleavage rather nicely. A pair of thigh-high boots completed her attire, along with a chocker. The whole outfit was colored in pink, not that Daisy would have imagined her wearing any other color. Peach's crown was still sitting high on her head, with her hair pulled back into a tight, high ponytail.
'U-Um... Interesting outfit there, P,' Daisy said, a faint blush creeping up to her cheeks as she inspected her appearance. She licked her lips slightly at the sight of the blonde princess, feeling herself get a bit turned on at how the skin-tight latex clung to her figure. It took a few moments, but eventually she did notice the box that Peach was carrying in her arms. 'What's in the box?'
Peach gave her friend a rather mischievous smile. 'Just the thing we need,' Peach answered, a rather vague one at that. 'Something that'll give Bayonetta and even Sammy a run for their money.'
Sitting the box on the ground, Peach opened it up to reveal its contents. Inside, several rather... curious pieces of clothing awaited. A pair of long, red, thigh-high boots sat, along with a matching corset and what appeared to be a bit-bridle. There was also a strange, tail-like object and a headband that looked as if it had ears attached to it. Daisy slowly glanced up at her friend, a worried look in her eye.
'Peach... I dunno what you're thinking, but...' Daisy began. She slowly shook her head at the Mushroom Kingdom princess. 'Are you for real?'
Peach nodded. 'Look, I know it's a long shot, but... I'm telling you, it's stuff like this that got Bayonetta in Smash in the first place.' Daisy did not look too convinced, so Peach continued. 'Look, you've seen those pictures of her. The skin-tight leather, whips, the way she seems all... dominant of things. I'm telling you, this is the reason why she got in the tournament in the first place!'
'I... I don't know, Peach...' Daisy hesitated.
Peach raised an eyebrow. 'I thought you were willing to do anything...'
Daisy frowned just slightly. She did remember saying that to Peach earlier. 'A-Alright... I mean, you know what's best. You haven't led me astray yet.'
Peach smiled broadly. 'Good! Now... let's you get all set up. Once you're dressed, we'll snap some photos, and send them all to those fanboys. They'll forget all about Bayonetta in no time...'
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Story by LittleMissGagLover |
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Artwork by Amblagar |
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