It was on this day that Kamek's fate took quite a turn.

He was in his room on some at-the-time unremarkable day, & as to be expected in his lil' workshop, Kamek would be workin up a storm in his mind, seeing whatever recipes would work best in the Koopa Empire's favor. But on that day, he wasn't doing his usual shtick of finding the perfect type of magic to defeat the plumbers; instead, he felt rather salacious today.

The Magikoopa held off on doing a spell that spills out 'the voluptuous & pervertedness out of anything & everything' as he would say while he confidently talked to a few of his fellow Koopas about his plans.

He already readied his magic wand, his other one held at its base, underneath the cloth, rigidly stiffened with the wild, lewd imagination lummering about in his head. With his yummy, yellow cock already underway by slow palmpumps, Kamek withheld a curious desire to speckle his enchantment upon a Pirahna Plant, & give it a 'bombass body' as said in casual, underling lingo.

But then he had to sneeze. Right when he was about a split-sec away from performing his magic upon the sentient flora did he achoo'd & cause his wand to both slip out and also send out those colorful shapes upon himself.

As he felt the mystical aura fade away from him, he blinked.

For some reason, the Piranha Plant gave 'im a rather racy smile....n' his great, golden cock that held naturally-endowed girth n' length, the thing that throbbed with fervor, seemed to manifest itself in the meager size of what felt like a 'bean,' & the hand that was near his crotch was now just idiotically grabbing plain air.

This can't anymore fuckin' obvious. Now he--or she, Kamek herself, had the bombass body.

The newfound sorceress had peered toward a nearby mirror, cheeks already stickered with red blush marks. The changes were oh so obvious--

Kamek's chest was stacked underneath that looseness of a robe, with nippletents to further compliment her big, perky bust. She felt a bit meatier n' fuller in the belly, n' she mos def sees the curvaceous hips, their rotundness had shifted up her robe to a less-than-socially-appropriate height.

For a second, Kamek was quite pissed off about this, being someone who kept to herself, wanted to keep an image filled with modesty & regality, after years of building it up & keepin a firm stance on it, an image of the one who was the mutual caretaker of Lord Bowser, among other things....but remember, this was only for a second.

Any male-turned-full-on-female can vouch when they say the titties are first to be scrutinized, & truth be told once Kamek brought her small, delicate hands upon her bosom, the softness of 'em almost made the koopa's heart stop, & slowly kneading dose nips couldn't make 'er any less happier, as much as she hates to admit it in her mind, still filled with mixed thoughts about the matter.

Those hands kept on touching on her new niceties, such as her tummy n' thighs, but for some reason, it wasn't enough. With her tiny, clawed hands raised on either side, Kamek needed to see more. She went for the gold n' started clutching near the bottom of her robe, bunching it up in order to raise it, messily raising it up til it showed everything she needed to know about herself.

A hearty whistle came from the thicc-lipped plant as her cheeks gotten an even deeper red hue as she began to grope her own, healthy thicc breast.

Kamek's body wasn't phat like some bbw such as Pom Pom, or as pretty as the sweet Princess Peach his Lord was chasing after, but rather...pudgy-chubby. Like kinda in the middle.

She began monologing--

"Oh my..." she said with her new, extremely delightful voice. The Magikoopa is shocked to hear how deep yet cute she sounds. It's the exact opposite of fellow magician Kammy's undesirable, scraggly earcurler--she likes it a whole lot.

& because of that, her blush became ridiculous---her whole head flushed into a hot, deep red.

"So this is a woman's body..." she redundantly comes to the conclusion, her velvety voice of hers still retaining its geekiness. To be honest, Kamek wished it manifested into a physical being for her to cuddle with....'why am I thinking of all of these incessant, 'cute' thoughts?' she pondered in her head.

And her body was such a sight to see--she's only really saw them in the nude when studying anatomy in her countless books, actually keepin' a small pile of ripped-out pages just to fap to. But, she's astonished to see that she now currently carries a shapely, female frame....& not be too mad about it all! She's fallen madly in luv with herself!

The plump koopa became so flustered a moutherwatering sweatdrop trailed down her red cheek.

"Is this the reason why Lord Bowser is always going after Princess Peach?"

'The real question that should be asked is if Lord Bowser is gonna come after you,' Kamek self-replied in her head. Kamek had thought that he--well she was as much of a narcaccist as someone like her can be...but now, it's hard not to admire oneself one they're loaded with all of the things that a male lusts for--busty titties, cute fupa, hips the size of a globe, n' that motherfucking pussy sitting between dem humpable thighs!

N' she wasn't lettin' up the experience, continuing to feel the weight, softness n' squishiness of her breast, clawed fingers gingerly cupping themselves around dat brown areolae n' nip....Gawd, does she luv choco areolae, her attentiveness towards such a feature made her bite her own lip.

She releases her milkbag, watchin' its slight, hypnotic jiggle on her breast as she felt her own hip again, its bare smoothness leaves her nearly breathless for a beat as she slides her palm along its thiccness. Then, her hand travels back to her front, n' she slides a finger along dat droopy line of tummypudge, drawing her finger back out to see it glisten with a bit of sweat.

Lust makes you do weird shit, and so it made her give dat moist finger a sniff, n' then liccs it up thereafter. Mmm, does her body taste so salty...holy shit. She finally goes for the real prize--her pussy. The very thing he-now-she masturbated to, the very thing she denied time & time again but lusts for, all sitting in between her chunky thighs. Her fingers creep on the slightly-puffy pussylips...her knees shook a lil' from the first contact, fingers had brushed the side of her cutesy clit while she was gingerly rubbin' on that vulva, ready to explore even deeper....Kamek grinds a finger across the juicy kitty, twitchin' quite a bit from the sensation, hissin' a lil' too as she lifts her hand up for her to see again--even wetter than before.

She smells her scent--one filled with fishiness, & luv. She shamelessly laps on her hand like a Poochie, devoting her liccer to clean up all dat cuntjuice offa her digits. Kamek gulps down what lil' nectar she had, openin' her tongue out like a slutty Koopa prostitute ready to settle for a couple toadstools.

That was so nawty to do...n' she'd seen her own reflection do it right before her glossy-lensed eyes! It's so dirty, very, very, very, absolutely-positively dirty....but she likes it like dat. The magikoopa's experiencing herself in feminine heat.

She dropped her robe, lettin' it sway nonchalantly on her dummy-thicc self as she clasped her hands on her cheeks, massagin' their beautifully-sculpted mass, rubbing her hands in circles, up n' down, just immersed in her baddonkadonk....n' then Kamek bends over, a couple sweat drops escape her soft face as she spreads her bootycheeks, lettin' her steamy asshole wink in heat, the air around seemingly her complimentin' her horniness, makin' her loose herself a lil' bit, her glasses droppin' to the floor, exposing those pair of impaired eyes, her near-sightedness lets her easily see how much of a whore she really is as a crooked, nawty smile crept up on her red face. She wanted alotta things right now. Alotta things done to her, of course.

She wanted to mess with the underling Koopas, especially the shyer ones, hell just the Shy Guys, n' make 'em call her Mommy as she lets 'em sex her up, only bein' submissive for the more confident, the more endowed lot of the guys.

Kamek wanted some horny fuck to eat her out, kissin' & liccin on her wetass snatch as they grope her titties & tweak 'er nipples n' force 'em to lactate...maybe make her even piss outta the pure, scared thrill she'll have. Fuck--she thought of havin' that exact thought done to her, but out in public!

Her previous, somewhat gay love for Bowser has turned up now. She's always admired how much the lil' koopa has grown into a strong, durable bigboi ever since she had first tooken care of him in his snotnosed days, n' actually nutted a couple times to him, a secret she & only herself alone knows about. Now, Kamek wanted to feel her bones crack under pressure of Bowser's massive dick tearing her holes open, her lil' wrists cradled in his huge, taut grip as he breeds n' seeds her. She felt this was much better than cumming handsfree & only havin' an asshole to be creampied. Now, she could experience so much more--she wanted to become both Bowser's sidebitch n' cocksleeve, gettin' spitroasted just from his heavy dong alone, her belly gettin' bloated from carryin' his powerful seed, n' soon enough grow in size with lil' koopa kids writhin' inside her, abortin' his children with her magic; so Goddamn morbid, but the thought of such a terrible act makes her tremble under libido, even more so as she thought about if she aborted them while full-time preggo.

The magikoopa was already on the floor before she prolly even knew it, her reflection doin' the exact, lewd motions of fingerfuckin' her own pussy, huge legs spread wide, rapid squelches escapin' from her violated orifice as she keeps on thinkin' of so many, lust-laden thoughts.

She wants to have her trademark glasses splattered and blinded with seed, her face defiled in spunk, just bein' degraded as much as her shithole n' birthhole would be. She wanted to stammer as a dickhead kissed n' rubbed her cheeks up n' down, markin' her as its territory. She wanted to sit on her wand once she finds it, leavin' it in her ass all day, constantly havin' dat tingly feeling up her rectum as she tried her best doin' the usual shindig she does. She wanted to moan just to hear her previously-faggy feral noises now a beautiful, horny-laden cadence to her ears. She wanted to flash dat ass n' twerk it so fervously, maybe on painful, sexy, open-toed platform boots as she desperately clung to a pole, bein' pelted with coins n' copious amounts of cumstrands. She wanted to bite her hat as her cunt gets tonguefucked passionately & with no remorse. She wanted to stand out in the open with her robe & having a pervert, a borderline rapist come up to her backside & tear that delicate material in half to reveal dat rapable ass...she wanted, she wanted, she wanted....she...s-she...s-s...she...was a whore.

'I was always a stupid whore....a f-fucking bitch....a closet cums-sluuuUUAAAAAUGH!'

She let out that awkward, loud yell of triumphant relief as a hefty fountain of cuntjuice doused her mirror, leavin' an excess of liquid runnin' down its length as her body convulses so luvingly, those filthy, feral noises escaping from her now-strained throat as she wholeheartedly enjoys the mindblowing, universal-plane of an experience which was her pussy squirting. In physical response, her body couldn't help but shake under the sheer release of her new, female sex drive.  

The puddle of pussynectar grew from the wall, out towards her ass as Kamek thought to herself.

As a bit of the perverted urge was spent away, she did look at the wet mirror a bit shamefully...was this what she wanted? To be a chubby girl now? No dick or balls to pound in some ass, cunt or mouth, even a palm? To be whistled and whooed at?

But, she if did find that wand....would she wanna turn back into her old self? Kinky bastard was starting to get into sissies, sissification and such during the few days that led up to this one, and it went full circle on him. Why turn your back on one of the most wildest dreams you've finally obtained and met in the flesh? In your own flesh?

Kamek wouldn't bring himself to sacrifice all of these wonderful, new organic 'toys' for a fuckin yyc-n'-balls combo. Her lust slowly combed through, slowly refocusing her lost mind back to where it was right before she came--usage.

Usage, such a concept she most definitely associated herself with. Usage, bein' handled with, to be served to....

She wanted to use her body in much more...explicit ways. For some reason, instead of going straight to Lord Bowser for sexual assistance, her mind kept ponderin' on something else.....she...did hear of someone in a village who had a mighty longdonger, something that only happens to this particular Koopa every few generations....Kolorado? Koops? Fuck....the name wasn't coming to hear just yet, but she knew what she must do....It was something much more naughtier & over-the-top...an idea sprung to mind--n' the name of the location n' dongerholder came to as well--the plan was so simple, but perfect, and the timing couldn't be any better--body now done up as a chubby bitch, the plumber versus koopa rivalry was in a cooldown period, and plus...she sees her wand behind a stack of unshelved books!

Soon enough, the lust-fueled Kamek was about to leave her quarters, a broomstick in hand, but heard the Piranha Plant's cries. Kamek was never turned on by plants all that much, and really not all that much without a bit of magic to modify their shape...but those sizable, white lips were quite hypnotic to the eye....

Through the afternoon air, her loose robe flapped in the air, her ripened ass tickled from the light winds. She was heading towards her destination, to lock in phase one of her lust-driven plan.

Finally. she reached the homely Koopa Village, making her stop in front of the green-shelled house. There was a slight commotion among a couple of the villagefolk, her cloth just drooped halfway over a huge, circular orange object--her makeshift buttplug, the activity that was happening beyond the asstoi & in her body made her tremble & twitch slightly. She made her way up to the door and knocked.

'Hello? This...i-is Kamek...! Royal sorcerer--mmm--sorceress of King Koopa!'

Kamek hissed in arousal while the door was opened, with Kooper nearly having his eyes pop from their sockets, looking up and down Kamek's new body. The magikoopa puts out a meek wave, face moderately flushed.

'Kamek...? No....no way....you're kidding,' the darker-skinned Koopa looked at the clothed dense-nips smothered in the thin, blue cloth.

'No, it is indeed me, in the f-flesh...' her profound voice sauntered through the air, Kooper almost spellbound how formal yet fragile she sounded.

'Why are you...busty now?' he asks, seein' a lil' bounce from her slight twitch.

'It was an....a-a-accident.....' she stammers, one hand trembling from a tingly buttspasm as she rub her fingers with a measly thumb.

'So.....what are ya here for--'

The broomstick collapses as Kamek brings & spreads her robe up and open, flashing her body, overhearing people in shock n' others quietly complimenting, makin' her face don an extreme red once more.

'....Damn.' Kooper wipes away a bit of drool hanging off of his bottom lip from the explosive view as Kamek drops her cloth again. 'Just...d-damn!'

Kamek does a slight nod, turns around and bends over--she splays in Kooper's coaxed gaze her booty, her cheeks forcibly spread open as a huge, flower pot is wedged into her anus, stuck in her rectum pretty deep, actually. The bottom-end was up in her, and in its center was a series of huge, black beads resembling mini Chain-Chomps, which itself seemed to inside of what appears to be a slight glimpse of a vine.

She turns around, ashamed yet excited to be the way she is now. As she continues to speak, she holds her hands, her glasses hiding her self-battle of not having her eyes rollback in sweet bliss.

'My pet. H...h-he...enjoys it....up in there. Well...he....he will once he wakes up out of my....s-s-sleeping spell...!'

Kamek places her hands on his shoulders, fingers occasionally twitching from the somewhat-titillating, bodytremblin' feeling of her pet's light snores that's been a delightful pestering to her for quite some time now. It had been bothering her so much that her knees were together n' buckled, her shoulders tightened up for a split-sec when she clenched her butthole to tease herself again.

'Please, Kooper....I want you in me. Fuck my pussy. No condoms, just that bare cock in me. I won't even restrict you from inseminating me. And please, in the reverse cowgirl position. I'll let you see my penetrated, wrecked ass the whole time.'

Again, Kamek's timing couldn't be any better. Had she picked some other day, Kooper would be infuriated that his pre-planned adventure had been stopped because of a whore....but to be honest, after an hour of the berating, he still would have tapped.

And for a second, Kooper wondered if he was gay--he's about to fuck somebody that used to be a boy--no, a guy! But then again, the voice, breasts, hips, thighs, pussy and ass all looked legit, with no dick or balls in sight, n' she was hella thristy for 'im, soooooo......

'Cool. Didn't know you knew what I got,' Kooper enthusiastically held one of her hands with a big smile.

'But wait--'

'What?' the tan koopa said with slight perturbance.

'Not here...'

'Then where?'

Luigi was already off on a quest to save Princess Waffle and such, leaving Mario alone at their home in Toad Village. The heroic, semi-portly plumber simply rested on the couch, snoring loudly.

Mario abruptly woke from his dream when he heard the door rapped. He stood up, readjusted his cap and approached the door, unaware of the lewd noises from outside due to his grogginess. It creaked open and--

'Woah!' was a simple, outwardly manifestation of all the thoughts that were running through his alerted mind as he looked upon at the 'package' given to him today.

Just in immense heat, sweat profusely leaked outta the ultra-flushed Kamek, her torn robe laid on either sides on the ground, one half of the torn fabric brushing up against a put-aside blue koop shell, and only strands of fabric were waving from the magikoopa's neck as her bouncing, wet tatas and her undulating belly were completely revealed, all while two pokes jabbed her flabby abdomen--the first was the Piranha Plant, its globe-like head visible as its thicc lips were pursed while its tongue lapped happily at her belly, all while a smaller but still girthy bulge repeatedly stabbed her underbelly, the smaller bulge in fact was Kooper's big, brown cock penetrating her wet, sticky cunt as nasty squelches sounded with every ball-to-clit slap while she squat, wrists were gripped tight by Kooper as his footlong was in relentless competition with her pet plant, as to see which one of them can snap Kamek's mind first. Kamek couldn't even see the reaction--her steamy breaths had fogged up her glasses, which she luved--she wanted to be gimped in some fashion as she was used like a big, fleshy toy only for boys' amusement.

Going to Mario's house was completely against Her Highness' wishes, but she knew he will be pleased to hear what happened here--giving his & her arch nemesis a message in plain, loud sight of how much the mustachioed man was missing out. He will never experience the feeling of having his manhood be bequeathed with a heartwarming a caringness of a wet snatch as he watches that backside slick with sweat bounce n' twitch in pure delight. Aside from thoughts of getting publicly humiliated and defiled, having her orifices become completely unusable by the end of it and such, Kamek also thought about how much of a dumb motherfucker Mario was for repititiously getting himself cucked by Peach--oh yes, the petite princess was always trifling this dumbass, constantly getting kidnapped by Daddy Bowser, at first occasionally forced but now loyally obliged to having the big Koopa have his way with her, letting this stupidass plumber come to her 'rescue' and only after all that work to simply receive a cute peck on the cheek, working his ass off to 'save' the Mushroom Kingdom's resident, koopacocked Whorequeen.

And now Kamek was next in line for the title. She felt she was filthier than that 'softcore' slut Peach ever hoped or dreamed of being--no decency of wearing a bra or panties, letting her clothes get torn and discarded, the grime caking to her creamy soles n' lively toes to truly feel like as if she was more like the feral, barefooted Koopas, her armpits leakin' saltysweat out of nervousness and stimulation, her rewarded belly getting stretched and prodded hella hard by two endowed beings, her clit so small compared to the boyhood she once had, but its pious throbbing was never lost in translation, and her holes--her asshole was spread wide by her makeshift ass-speculum, the feeling so painfully-appropriate for her as she feel her horny pet's appreciation for her--it musta liked gettin' penetrated by those huge beads, as they didn't stop it from lettin' the plant kiss, smooch, succ n' licc on the juicy walls of her insides--its such a weird, fulfilling feeling Kamek had, comparable to the deep impalement of her birthhole, the inside of her cunt distended so much by that elongated bbc, its length was actually Kooper's natural size much to her joy, even her pussywalls excitedly jumped n' bumped against the fuckstick, its girthiness as thicc as his big balls, their huge meatiness just kept bitchslapping her slutty cuntlips, constantly bein' motivated to eventually send their liquid ivory through their parent Daddydick, the whole vaginal escapade lubed up wonderfully by the immense amount of pussycum her moist, contracting-n'-expanding innards kept producing and gushing out, a reliable effort to keep on quenchin' Kamek's endlessly-insatiable thirst! & there was the cervix kissing--holy fuck the cervix kissing, her internal donut was getting kissed ferociously by Kooper's predrooling, edging dickhead, the sloppy noises these two genitals were making alone woulda made the two of them ejaculate by now. The pain from that cervix gettin glansjabbed was somehow extremely pleasin' as well, a means to her n' her partner's eventual, messy catharsis.

'Oooooh SHIT the plant's succin' me--!' Kooper said through gritted teeth, an unintelligible Kamek simply sputtered moans out of her tonguehangin' mouth as she can feel the Piranha Plant's synchronized headbobbing with Kooper's rapid cuntfucking, its tight, dicksuccin' lips managed to not only milk Kooper's snatch-encased cocktip, but also of course tha juicy bulge containin pulsating pussymeat--

'Awwuuh....Uuuaah, ooooh, yooo, I'm about to--'

The dickskull penetrates her cervix, his gruff moans compliments the heavy preggo'ing he was putting into her mercilessly as the titanic dick n' hyperstretched pussymeat had dug deeper into the Piranha Plant's stalk, thicc throbs pulsatin' in its throat like dry swallowin' as Kooper drowns Kamek's birthcanal in a sea of dense, slimy boigoo--it was an incredible experience of givin' n' takin', he empties his pent-up cockdairy while she lets herself taken all of the relief entirely, it felt so absurdly warm, her belly n' snatch alike, humidbreaths from above n' a hawt-torrent from below....then there it was--that familiar feelin' of the rush....she can feel this swelterin' instance swell up in her brutalized body as her clit ached in its erected state....n' at the same time, Daddy Kooper's orgasm had started to overflow, and as soon as Kamek felt it escape her pussy--

'AAAAUUUUUAAAGH!'

It was that primal, uglycute yell eruptin' outta her again she just threw out as her head flung back, a big spitstream clung to her liccer, her mind truly elsewhere as the rush felt like a dam had finally caved in and submitted to the pressure as her pussy shotgunned a jetstream of squirt, splattering into Mario's flabbergasted self like a damn hose as her titties lactated, flinging its milk every which way as Kooper still did an ocassional stab into her cunt with every other cumglob vomiting out of his cockhead, causin' dat pussy to upchunk more and more of that chunky, manly, adventurous Koopa seed, the mess had covered his huge testicles entirely as some of it splashed onto his off-white tanktop, the sticky mess congealin underneath the two golden turtles, mixing into the puddle of cuntjuice, the whole gloopy mass of the two's ejaculations was steamin n' stunk of dominatin masculinity, submissive femininity, n' all 'round rough luvmakin.

Kamek was breathing in strained breaths as Kooper relaxed his tight grip on her soft, delicate wrists, leaving red markings on 'em as her fingers shook in place. 

It was silent. The plumber remained at his stoop, still befuddled as Kooper basked in the afterglow, his heavyset of boibits still very much aroused as his dark dickhead remained inside the bitch's organic cubbyhole. Kamek's meaty chest still shot out liquid lactose as her male companion came to for a bit to lift her sweaty cake offa 'im, his towerin' footlong had steadily skssllssslllssSPLORTPBT'd outta that corrupted cunt, easily settlin' the deflowered, flowerpotted whore on his crotch again as his slightly-softened bbc stuck out towards Mario's direction, innocently droolin' cum as it was drenched in Koopa discharge.

'....Fuck,' Kooper simply said.

Much like the inevitable pull-away from orgasmic paradise n' back into her own self she was experiencing, something was traveling up Kamek's throat. She starts to gag, spittle flinging out of her stunned maw, drool rollin down from her lip like an infant--then it plopped out of her mouth--it was the Piranha Plant, its grown stalk, fed from Mama Kamek's body juices, able to make itself extended out of its owner, glistening in bodily fluids as it went to be breastfed by its hotass Mother--succin' on both her breasts at once, the visible gulpbulges travel from its spherical head n' through his stalk, & down to the violated pit within the whore. Faint, brainfried laughter emitted from a throatpenetrated Kamek as the plant's saliva slowly traveled down from her breasts, to her swole belly n' into her navel.

For Mario, this marks a groundbreaking event in his life, something that'll probably wreck him for a good, long while. Prolly change his lifestyle too, for better or worse.

As for the up-and-coming Whorequeen successor Kamek, this was only the beginning.