Dance As I Play
by
Varien Quill

Vault Of Certainly Not Stolen But Borrowed Goods, also known as Forbidden Treasury, wasn't a place adequate for little Koopa's. It was so prohibited, not even guards could make sure that nobody gets through. Something that only the King of Koopas would order, but everyone knew he was more a fighter than a ruler.
Instead of soldiers, only multiple different signs were warning potential trespassers that the basement was out of limits for literally everyone, except the king himself. With each step downstairs, royal subjects would see a message on a wooden plaque, if the previous one failed.
Shade the Koopa would definitely follow the rules, if only he could read.
Young, six-year-old turtle-like creature wobbled down the dark stairs, after learning that there was something valuable in the forbidden room. Youngling in a blue mask on his head and thick diaper on his rump, went for an adventure of his lifetime, wanting to put his hands on toys that no other koopa ever before. This was an opportunity he just couldn't walk away from and nobody stopped him. The owner probably was too trusting of the signs, hoping that even certain plumber would just give up, after reading those warnings.
Massive, red doors weren't even properly locked, slightly ajar. Junior koopa didn't waste this chance, sneaking inside through the crevice, deeply focused on all the toys that he will finally get, knowing that Bowser wouldn't mind at all, since he was too old to play with them.
Inside the vast room, he could see piles of golden pieces and gemstones, the ones that he didn't know the names of yet. Luckily for him, there were even bright jewels, giving enough light to illuminate the piles of various treasures. But he didn't know their value yet, additionally he wasn't even a thief. Just a borrower. And someone finally answered his prayers, judging by heaps of mysterious items.
They placed mostly weapons and strange accessories on top of a gold and silver hill, like Bowser couldn't find a proper place for them. Spiked clubs, collars, wands and even flowers. Shade felt disappointment, since none of these were even close to a toy. Maybe a club, but it looked too hefty for a little koopa.
Then, suddenly, he noticed something that he probably looked for. A tiny chest! Normally those containers were huge, but maybe there was something inside just for him? After ignoring the words on it, that in no circumstances it can be opened, he realized he had no key. After pouting for a while, koopa flopped on top of the heap, completely exhausted and upset. Accidentally, one of his tiny hands touched a strange flower, which gave him an extremely unusual sensation. It was similar to being burned, but without the pain or discomfort. Something much more powerful than just being warmed by the sun.
Feeling an immense power, the young turtle panicked, not knowing what to do with this brand new feeling. Suddenly, he had an urge to straighten his arms for no apparent reason, so he did, while shooting out tiny orbs of flames. Devastating, deeply red sparkles suddenly hit the heavy box, pushing it off the golden hill, destroying it after such impact.
Shade felt relief when the barrage of fiery attacks finally ended, not knowing what just happened. But there was something much more important. The treasure! After carefully climbing down the pile of golden and silver pieces that were probably worth all the toys in the world, koopa eventually reached the now opened box.
Inside was a plushie.
Not just an ordinary plush toy. It clearly resembled Bowser, King of the Koopas himself. Artisan who made this had to be a master of the craft. It looked just like him, but made of stuffing, instead of scales and flesh. Was this what he looked for? Since there wasn't anything else that caught his attention, young koopa left, still not caught by anyone.

*****

Back in his room, Shade ignored all the playthings he already got, since those were already used at least once and he craved for more. While munching on a chocolate chip cookie, occasionally sipping delicious milk to wash it down, koopa wondered how this plushie could be used for, except for just cuddling it. Shade always wanted a doll, but couldn't get it since it was considered a girl toy. Now he had a perfect occasion to finally try that out. After reminding himself how female koopas were treating their dolls, youngling used a brand new diaper and wrapped it around Bowser's groins. Now satisfied, Shade hugged the toy, like his life depended on it. He couldn't do it in the real-life version after all.

*****

"Third division of paratroopas noticed new movements near the borders of the Mushroom Kingdom. Report says it might be just preparations for the festival, but they're advising us to approach with caution."
"Toads aren't trained militarily and they're not that smart with assembling defense structures. I say we should infiltrate them immediately. Our troops have wings. That's already a tremendous advantage.
Massive, dragon-like turtle yawned deeply, pushing out his gigantic, fleshy tongue. The meetings were always unbelievably boring to him. His generals had no vision at all, usually being so cautious and reserved. Back in his days, he would just take the kingdom by the storm, literally taking castle with his bare hands. Those were the days, unlike now where he had to listen to these geezers.
While he and other koopas were inside the War Room, it resembled more of a typical lounge. Indeed, there was a massive table with a map of the known world, showing the position of their troops. But beside that, there were sofas, fluffy pillows and even a bar. Bowser, while getting older, even had to admit that was a bit laid back, more often thinking about relaxing, instead of conquering new lands. After all, Mushroom Kingdom wasn't the only one that he sharpened his fangs for. He still was their king, a pillar of authority. And no matter what could happen and how many defeats he had to endure, everyone would admit that he's still the greatest ruler.
"Your Laziness? Are you alright?" one of the magikoopas asked, seeing something unusual around his superior. Indeed, the gigantic beast suddenly wrapped his massive arms around himself in some sort of hug. The koopa sorcerer wondered if he was cold or something similar.
"Hm...what? I'm fine, don't you worry about it. Now, tell me about your troops. Did magikoopas find a new artifact recently? Especially one that will make me grow?" Bowser asked, while still rubbing his hands around him in a passionate hold, treating it like something completely normal. He was the king who made no mistakes.
"Again? Your Forgetfulness, it would be like the tenth time and we really should look for something different this time. And..." the magikoopa suddenly stopped, staring in disbelief towards his king.
Thick and massive, white diapers appeared from thin air, just to magically being placed under Bowser’s waist. His Highness didn’t even notice that, before standing up and walking around the room, rambling about his newest plans. Other koopas could only stare, pretending to listen to their ruler, barely able to refrain their laughter. Additionally, a blanket-like cape unfurled itself from the king's shoulders, making him look more bizarre.

*****

The youngling was only getting started with the evidently magical item, oblivious to the fact that they filled it with incredibly dark sorcery. He couldn't know who and why created such a thing, that would indeed stir up chaos in Bowser's castle. But he was just a kid, searching for a plaything.
Shade took a bottle still filled with warm milk and placed the rubbery end at the lifeless depiction of Koopa King's mouth, pretending to feed him. Some of the pearly white liquid dropped on the plushie, soaking it minimally. Right after he fed the baby, a tiny koopa sprawled on his shoulder, patting it on the back to force burps out of him, but nothing came out. Still thinking what to do next with the toy, he grasped it by its front paws, forcing it to do a goofy dance around, while humming a soft song.

*****

"So what if it didn't work out last ten times? They will definitely not see it coming for the eleventh time. Once you find or create an artifact that will make me humongous, I can lead the troops straight ahead. That way..." the Bowser tried to explain his yet another brilliant plan, when something just literally stuck inside his throat. Other high rank officers all stared at their superior, with a worried look on scaly faces. Was it something he ate that caused such distress? He didn't swallow the Mushroom Kingdom again after all.
Wheezing and coughing giant turtle dragon supported himself, placing massively muscular arms on the table, trying to get something out of his digestive system. Panicked officers immediately got behind Bowser's back, trying to hit him and force out whatever was inside him, but saying that smacking a hard shell on his back was insufficient would be an understatement.
Suddenly, Bowser coughed out white, milky liquid on the map, before taking deep breaths with relief. He rubbed his watery eyes, wiping out the tears, before staring at what he just barfed out. He definitely didn't remember sucking someone off, did he?
"Are you okay, sir? Do you need a glass of water? Or maybe mushroom juice?" The magikoopa offered, not wanting his ruler to pass out. Maybe Bowser wasn't the greatest king, but he was the only one they had.
"No, I'm fine. Let's just return to our debate, shall we? We should talk about..."
Other koopas were staring at the monstrous sized king with a mix of anticipation and curiosity. While Bowser tried to find the words, he eventually opened his maw, but nothing came out.
Except soft, humming music.
Out of the sudden, Bowser raised his arms, wiggling his gigantic, scaly hips, while making a slow and full turn around while swaying his spiky, broad tail. No one helped him out this time, since others were almost sure it was intentional. After all, Bowser was well known for his hijinks, including riding the infamous flying clown car. Some even started clapping with the rhythm of the music.
Bowser tried to call for help, but still no commands came out of his toothy maw. Now forced to do this dance and various silly jumps, was completely under control of sinister forces. If only he knew the truth.
The only one who wasn't cheering for the king's performance was one of magikoopa. Something wasn't right, and it resembled the magic that he worked on one day, but it utterly failed. Could it be it?

*****

Shade was slowly getting bored of his toy. Was there something that he forgot about? The little turtle tried his best to remember what other friends were doing with their plushies, or so-called action figures. Then he had an idea. Of course! One of the koopas his age apparently learned about adults and their special hugs, that involved touching groins together. The youngling cooed and smiled wide, taking one of the other toys, a masked koopa warrior, his idol. He started touching both toys together, mainly under their waists, but nothing came out of it. Maybe he made a mistake? Completely bored out of his mind, he threw the Bowser plushie away before thinking about starting a new adventure.

*****

"Bowser, sir. That's... very inappropriate."
The music and dance stopped immediately, but something even more incredible happened. The diaper under the king's waist was now in the center of attention again. But this time, something hard and thick made a hole in the material, making its daring escape out from tight, embarrassing prison. They weren't used to the sight of Bowser's member, since it would be completely unprofessional, not fit for royalty. Now they all saw the king's member in its full glory.
Massive, fleshy, and thick, Bowser's cock was enormous in every aspect. The soft, rubbery spikes around the flared, leaky tip resembled a crown itself, ready to give pleasure for whoever was chosen to be deeply impaled by such a massive pole of dark meat. Koopa King tried to cover it, but even his massive hands weren't enough to hide his shame, even if he should be proud of such a member.
"Let's finish it later, alright? Just need a quick, cold shower, that's all. Like... ice cold" the dragon turtle tried to escape from this utter embarrassment, but unknown powers apparently had other plans with him. Instead of leaving the premises, he bumped into one general, pushing him onto ground with immense weight.
"Y-your Horniness, sir! It's not the time or place for it!" The koopa panicked, while moist, sticky cock rubbed against his face, wetting it with sweet, musky liquids. Others tried to help, but even the entire group's joint strength couldn't be matched with Bowser's.
The koopa king softly massaged his subordinate with his groins, luckily not crushing the poor, trapped koopa. Others weren't even that surprised, thinking that their ruler just got into heat, as a male. But no matter how hard they tried, it wasn't enough to save their colleague.
Bowser's gigantic member twitched several more times, while koopa wasn't sure if he was supposed to lick it or even suck the tip. Was it some sort of trial to prove that he's worthy? Koopa King's gaze felt empty and not present, like his conscience left his head, leaving the still breathing and humping body. The koopa tried his best to somehow please his superior, licking off the fluids, coming out of the spiky and flared tip.
Instantly, something invisible just grabbed by Bowser's spiky collar, making him literally fly across the room, hitting the walls behind them with an immense, deafening sound. After a thick cloud of dust eventually settled down, they all could see exhausted and defeated Bowser, lying down on the floor in a small pool of pearly, sticky liquid next to his softening, meaty cock.
But not all of them witnessed it, since a certain sorcerer already left the room.

*****

While Shade's little adventure ended swiftly, he was already thinking about the next one. The daring tiny koopa wrapped a blanket around his collar, making a cape that was probably way too long for him, but it didn't stop him from trying to be just like his idol. But he didn't notice someone else with a cloak that stared at him from the dark, with glowing eyes under their hood, scanning the room for artifacts. And there it was, an innocent looking plushie lying on the floor, still wearing a diaper. The dark figure gave a toothy smile.
"Perfect. It works."