Was it wrong to love one's king?

This was a philosophical question which had been heatedly debated for decades after the Bowser officially took to the throne. Many within his army retained the position that it wasn't right to look at the king as anything more than a figure of admiration and strength, since allowing other feelings to enter into the discussion would create disarray within the ranks. However, others agreed that it was more than appropriate for a soldier to love the koopa king, as without those feelings he was nothing more than a figurehead who could easily be replaced, this was especially true concerning considering that Jr. was growing into a force worthy of being reckoned with. 

The birth of the young prince had sent shockwaves rippling throughout the koopa kingdom, as everyone knew that King Bowser had yet to take a wife for himself, so the question of who the young prince's mother was brewed a great level of suspicion and intrigue amongst those within the army. Yet all of the muttered whispers were silenced by Bowser announcing that Princess Peach would be young one's mother. End of discussion. Of course that brought up more questions, yet Kamek Koopa silenced these inquiries with a few well placed spells. Nothing more was spoken on the subject afterwards, though as Jr. grew into a powerful figure like his father a new form of trouble began to bubble up within the castle. The whispers of a coup had begun after Bowser's latest bungled plan to try and take over the Mushroom Kingdom was dispatched by the Mario brothers, so much so that it had started a war unseen by the king.

To say that some within the koopa king's army were growing dissatisfied with his majesty's continued defeats and bungled plots would have been an understatement, as the royal forces desperately wanted to raise their banner in victory for all of their continued service. However, this was not to be underneath Bowser's leadership...or so some had thought. 

While most within the king's army were more than happy to dispose of these detractors, sometimes in violently amusing ways that involved the local lava pits, it was becoming worrisome for those at the head of the army to know that the number of plots being whispered behind closed doors kept growing in number. This is why Vinny had been sent to speak with Kamek. The magikoopa was a new recruit to the koopa army, having just recently graduated to the status of healer from the local academy following the explosion of his magic abilities turning his entire village into sugar. How that had happened was a funny story that the young magikoopa didn't like to talk about, but least to say that if he ever decided to look for a second occupation then he would have literally been a blast in a bakery. 

Personally, Vinny found the entire plan rather horrid, not because he felt apprehension over going to see Kamek, but because of just how insane it was to think about someone betraying their king. Their handsome, gruff, and oh so charming king. The first time the young mage had seen the monarch had been when the koopa king had stomped through his little village on happenstance. 

Vinny had instantly been taken in by the monarch's authoritative aura, his knees turning into jelly upon gazing at the larger koopa standing with his arms crossed underneath a towering pine tree while surveying the windswept village around him. When the king's crimson eyes settled on him, Vinny could recall his entire body freezing solid, though whether this was in abject fear or unrepressed fascination it was hard to say. The memory of King Bowser winking at him had to have been nothing more than an illusion his mind had conjured up during the evening to follow, but it was a happening that had led to him pumping his hand over his six inch cock and spilling out a load underneath the covers...twice. His creamy expulsion followed with several objects within his room literally melting following a burst of heat escaping from out of his body. His mother was still angry about that. 

After that day Vinny couldn't help thinking about the king, he even went so far as to imagine the other's hunky body drawing close to his own and then taking him in hand so that the two of them could be pressed together. Vinny went to the elder of the village to ask him why the monarch had come to their remote hamlet a few days later, to which he had been told nothing and thrown out onto his head. However, he continued to pester the older magikoopa for several days until he finally got the answer he sought. According to the elder, his lordship sometimes liked to pop up on those within the Koopa Kingdom and just...watch their daily lives. No official story was ever given as to why this was, nor was any red carpet ever rolled out for him. It was just something that King Bowser just did, though not as much lately, seeing as he was busy trying to raise his son into a proper role model for the kingdom. 

Despite his fascination with the king, which burned even brighter now that he could stand within the other's presence whenever he gave speeches to his army, Vinny was still somewhat intimidated by the monarch. However, his fear of the larger koopa was nothing compared to the dedication and affection the young magikoopa felt for him, and so he carried the message about the upcoming coup to Kamek's room without hesitation. With that said though, Vinny did have slight trouble controlling his breathing whenever he felt eyes cross over his back, some of which were narrowed in obvious suspicion. Vinny merely waved back at those around him, all the while hoping against hope that no one questioned where he was going or why he was going there. The names that currently lived within his head were less than a dozen in number, yet that didn't mean much as his friends had told him. The outliers might have just been the more bold of the bunch that wanted to see King Bowser thrown from his vaunted position, while the true masterminds could have been waiting in the wings, as it were. 

Vinny was by no means a brave koopa, he could just barely stand the thought of actually going to fight against someone else - he was a part of the medical team that patched up wounded soldiers because of this - yet his blood boiled at the idea that someone might want to harm their handsome king. He was too good of a leader to be betrayed by members of his own army, and Vinny was more than ready to inform his majesty as to who said traitors to the crown were. 

Getting to Kamek's door, Vinny took in a deep breath and then held it for several seconds. Once he could no longer feel his heart trying to slam its way out of his chest, the magikoopa exhaled. Reaching up to the brown wood door carved with the royal crest, Vinny prepared to knock, however he soon found the barrier opening of its own accord. 

"Come on in, boyo." A weathered voice commanded making him jump in place.

Vinny quickly scurried within the somewhat darkened room. The door quietly slammed close behind him a few seconds later. Flipping his head around, Vinny was not surprised to watch a purple glow emanate across the outer edges of the wood, as this was a standard barrier for which the upper leveled magikoopa used when they wanted to be left in peace. Realization of why it was being used now hit Vinny a few seconds later.

"That's right." Kamek chuckled from where he sat behind the only table within the room. "I'm already well aware of why you're here, so step forward and hand over the information you're keeping within that little mind of yours." The condescending nature of the other magikoopa's tone instantly grated on Vinny's nerves. 

Shaking his head, Vinny decided to let the elder koopa's words slide in favor of doing as commanded. A few minutes later Kamek was muttering a few words underneath his breath as he spoke to himself out loud. While the other busied himself with his external thoughts Vinny decided to look about the room. He didn't have long to survey the various glowing vials and other assorted knicknacks which were inside of the darkly lit area as his attention was soon tugged forward by a heavy handed cough.

"Thank you for presenting me with this info," Kamek began to say, making Vinny's chest puff up just a tad. "I'll deal with these betrayers soon enough, but for now I want you to go and give your report to the king." 

Vinny's heart instantly leapt within his throat!

He...go see the king...now?!?!

A little scream went off inside of the magikoop's brain as he processed what he had just been told; it was a miracle that his knees didn't fall out from under him, since both fear and arousal twisted his senses to the point where his entire body was left trembling. Vinny opened his mouth to say something, but his throat refused to let any words escape, as vocal chords had suddenly chosen to lock up on him. Sweat pooled out from the sides of his head as thoughts about facing the king, his hunky king, ran wildly inside of his head. 

What would he…? 

How could he…? 

Did he even…? 

There were just too many thoughts to grasp hold over right now, and that was on top of all of them jumbling around the suddenly spinning room. 

Kamek smirked at the sight of the younger magikoopa trying to form words while slightly turning blue in the face; it was actually the height of his very, very busy day today in all honesty, and would live on in his memory for quite some time a while following the aftermath of what was soon to come. However, he was a busy koopa and didn't have time to waste on a grunt. Pulling out his wand from where he normally stashed it underneath his robe, the older mage whispered a spell underneath his breath and then zapped Vinny.

Seconds later the younger magikoopa found himself standing within another room, this one quite familiar to him. 

"What are you doing in here?" A voice asked, making Vinny nearly jump to the ceiling. 

It was only after settling down onto the hard stone floor that Vinny began to babble out words, the likes of which might have been the start of a sentence, but it was hard to tell, given the mess of sounds and syllables which crept out of his throat.

"Shut up." King Bowser grunted. 

Vinny instantly ceased trying to talk. 

"Now get over here." The larger koopa commanded with a curl of his finger. 

Scurrying forward as fast as his little legs could carry him, Vinny made his way across the red carpet to where his king was currently seated on the throne with his legs crossed. The magikoopa tried his hardest not to look at the monarch, mostly because he didn't want to be there in the throne room right now, but also because he didn't want to end up trying to peek in between the shadow of his king's legs in order to get a look at his junk. While it was easy enough to hide from others while walking about the lands with a simple illusion spell, Bowser saw no reason to hide his nudity here within his castle. This often left Vinny, and many others who were unashamedly sexually attracted to their king, staring wide eyes and jaw slackened at the hefty girth which swung in between the monarch's chubby thighs. 

Thick and heavy with a girth that was just as heavyset as the rest of the monarch, Boswer's dick was truly a sight to behold, both when it was erect and when it wasn't. The mushroom head would often flex whenever the koopa king breathed, making his shaft look as though it were a living serpent quietly preparing to strike. Resting down below were two massive orbs that rolled within the shadow of Bower's body whenever the other so much as twitched. No one had to question how potent the monarch was, as the stories of the king leaking down over his golden throne whenever his attention was aroused by something were as legendary as they were commonplace. 

Bowser didn't often wash himself after doing some kind of physical training with the troops, and so the throne room was left covered in a cloying musk that permeated every facet of the savagely elegant looking hall. Vinny's nose twitched several times over as he drank in the rank scent of his king, his breaths slowly came out in quiet huffs as the blood within his veins started rushing down south. His beady eyes narrowed behind the glasses that he was wearing, his vision completely fading out every other feature surrounding Bowser so as to leave the sitting monarch as the centerpiece of the magikoopa's vision.

Biting onto his bottom lip was the only thing that kept the magikoopa from growing erect, but even the sting of pain wasn't enough to stop a small tent from growing out from his robes. If Bowser noticed what was happening he didn't make a move to show either his pleasure or displeasure at the situation from where he lounged on his throne, though, and this might have just been Vinny's imagination, the larger koopa's crimson eyes did twinkle ever so gently as he stared down at the smaller koopa. More than likely this was due in part to the lava which was flowing down the twin channels which had been cut into the volcanic stone, but Vinny couldn't be sure at the moment.

"Now then, what are you doing here? And don't babble, otherwise I'm going to roast the answer out of you." The monarch threatened right before opening his muzzle to show off the deathly hot interior within. 

Vinny let his words tumble out of his mouth after that.

Once he stopped speaking a strange sort of hush fell over the throne room. Bowser, he didn't move much, leading Vinny to wonder exactly what the monarch thought over his declaration. His crimson eyes gave nothing away, save for the fact that the larger koopa was awake. The minutes ticked by without pause, helping to escalate the magikoopa's fear and anxiety to a fevered pitch, however, before he could open his mouth to try and speak a rumbling laugh crept out from the koopa king's lips. 

Vinny blinked behind his thick rimmed glasses. 

"Come here." Bowser commanded with another curl of his finger. 

Vinny instantly wadled his way over, despite one his legs having gone numb on him. Standing before his king, the magikoopa was not prepared for what happened next. Bowser...pet him on the top of his hat covered head. Vinny blinked at this, almost sure that he was dreaming, since this didn't seem like something that the king would do. Or maybe it was something he did in private with Junior? It was nearly impossible to say, but there was no doubt that the large, scaled hand felt good as it bounced up and down on top of his head.

"It's nice to see that Kamek is on top of things," Bowser said a few seconds after Vinny's eyes had lowered and quiet murmurs began to escape out of his throat. 

"Though I'm surprised, I would have thought that my admires would have been more cautious than to let themselves be caught by someone like you." The larger koopa sneered.

Vinny wasn't sure what to think of the comment. Obviously it showed how little the monarch thought of him, which made sense given his rank, but at the same time there was something within the king's words that warmed Vinny's heart. 

"One would think that these fools would get tired of trying to remove me from my throne, but I guess not." Bowser ceased petting the magikoopa on the head, making Vinny shake himself out of the silent stupor he had fallen into. 

"Oh well, looks like I'll need to remind everyone why I'm the ruler of the koopas." Bowser chuckled, dark and low right as his eyes began to emit a dark red light. 

Fearful tremors ran throughout Vinny's body, as he didn't have to imagine the kind of violence for which his king would soon unleash upon those who had thought to try and destabilize his rulership. The stories of Bowser's power were legendary, both within and out of the Koopa Kingdom, however most of the stories told of the monarch's might and defeat at the hands of the Mario brothers, and yet the lesser known stories were of how the king had crushed lesser known villains underneath his heel. The terror these tales could inflict in one's heart were what kept most of his detractors in check, seeing as no sane person would want to be on Bowser's angry side, not even his son. Vinny, for a split second, pitied those who thought that they would be able to upstage the king's position, but then the magikoopa remembered that they were doing this of their own position. 

They would deserve what they got at the end of the day.

"But that's for later," The king said, whipping Vinny out of his quiet musings. "Right now, I need to think of a suitable reward for your due diligence." Bowser hummed. 

Vinny had no idea what to say. 

He honestly hadn't even thought about getting a reward for his services, he was simply happy to be of service to his king. A happy murmur soon escaped from out of his throat when he felt a strong pressure encircle his semi-hard erection. The magikoopa didn't think anything of this, instead he shivered and ground his hips forward into whatever the pressure was, mentally willing his manhood to release the tension which had built within from his weeks of not being able to get off thanks to spending almost all of his time mending wounded soldiers that had been working on repairing a wall within the castle which had come apart following an explosion. A chuckle from up above threatened to jolt the magikoopa from the pleasant daze which fell across his thoughts, but with the smell of his king's thick musk whipping across nose and his needy balls twitching in between his legs it was nearly impossible for Vinny to respond properly to verbal stimuli teasing his ears. 

Vinny grunted when his wand was taken from the hidden holder within his robes, but before he could think too much about why this was he found himself listening to the sounds of what could only be licking coming out from up above him. A few moments later Vinny let out a quiet yelp as something hard and round was forced up his butt. This partially woke the magikoopa out of his sexual daze. Turning around, his brown eyes widened as he looked to see his wand sticking out of his ass from his partially lifted robe. That his magic tool was being held in place by a very familiar looking hand made Vinny follow the appendage up to its source, thus forcing him to come face to face with a very amused looking Bowser. Sharp fangs revealed themselves from behind the monarch's thick lips as the koopa king smirked down at the delightfully stuffed magikoopa. 

"I think this is a good enough reward for you." Bowser chuckled as he drove the golden rod deeper into the mage's ass and then made it begin vibrating with a single mental command. 

Vinny quickly found himself panting in need as his prostate was all but beaten up by the fast moving tool within his partially spread buttcheeks. He opened his mouth to say something, but his king, his wonderfully thoughtful king, grasped his chin, tilted his head upwards, and then enveloped his mouth. Vinny's eyes nearly popped out from behind his glasses when Bowser's tongue pushed against his lips; the monarch didn't ask for permission to enter into him, but instead invaded his mouth with rough, conquering strokes of his tongue. Vinny squirmed atop his king's lap - when had he been moved there?! - however, there was nothing he could do to fight off the trifecta of the monarch's hand tugging at his now fully hard shaft, the magic wand pummeling the inside of his rump, and the tongue which was trying to steal his breath away. Not that he would have wanted to fight against what was happening. Why would he? He was literally in heaven at that moment. 

Bowser, seeing this, reveled in the control he held over the smaller koopa. Running his other hand up underneath Vinny's robes, the koopa king caressed the smaller male's chest, noting with some displeasure that the other had no muscles to speak of. He was definitely going to have to have the magic troops perform some extra added exercises, if only because he liked to feel some meat on the bones of the men that he graced with a place on his bed. Chuckling as he watched the magikoopa squirm and moan against him, Bowser rolled his tongue deeper within Vinny's throat, slightly choking the other with his massive tongue. Said action caused the mage to writhe against him as he tried to get air down within his throat, the struggles excited Bowser, as could be seen by how his half hard cock throbbed and then rose up to rub against Vinny's belly underneath his robe. Before the other could cross the threshold into unconsciousness, the koopa king pulled back with a rumbling growl of approval.

When Bowser licked Vinny across the face the magikoopa was nearly thrown back from his place on the king's lap.

The animalistic gesture was one that the magikoopa was completely unprepared for, as it was something that he had never heard of the king doing before now. When Bowser chuckled down at him Vinny opened his mouth to ask the question burning within his mind, yet he was silenced by a massive clawed finger pressing firmly against his lips. Seconds later the magikoopa found himself flipped over and around by surprisingly dexterous hands. Blinking in astonishment at his newfound position, Vinny had just enough time to realize that his king had, at some point, spread his gargantuan legs outwards before he found his face pressed flush against the monarch's royal scepter.

"Polish it." The king of the koopa's demanded.

Vinny opened his mouth without question. 

Thankfully he didn't need his glasses to see at this point because the pair of lenses were completely covered by white fog at this point, instead he let his nose guide him across the hardening length of his king's cock. Getting to the head, after lifting himself up just a bit, Vinny opened his muzzle and then quickly began slathering Bowser's pre-cum soaked flesh with his diminutive tongue. The koopa king let out a rough groan at this. Obviously he had been pent up for quite a while now, which made sense, given all of his responsibilities. With that thought in mind, Vinny came to realize that he was being given a much greater honor than he could have thought. He was being allowed the chance to empty the royal nuts! And considering how the heavy orbs writhed against the back of his head, it was apparent that his king had a thick load stored within his twin spheres. Pride and pleasure bloomed within Vinny's heart as he imagined sucking down the frothy liquid and then letting it settle within his belly. 

A hot blush stained his cheeks when Vinny fully wrapped his mouth around the head of his king's shaft, eagerness made the magikoopa want to guzzle down the monarch's sweet nectar like the good servant that he was.

Bowser let out a rumble of appreciation as the show of dedication. 

The koopa king began stroking the magikoopa's cock, which had now slathered his claws with clear pre-come to the point where the juices ran down the length of his scaled hand. Back behind him, Boswer's spiked tail slapped at the bottom of his throne, his excitement over the situation taking place within his throne room having grown to the point where he couldn't control his overly sensitive appendage. A series of chuckles ran free from the king's throat as he gazed down at Vinny, his crimson eyes were all but glowing with sexual satisfaction as he watched his shaft dig its way deeper and deeper into the smaller koopa's throat. The urge to say something slightly condescending to the little slut crept within his mind, but he stilled his words. There was no reason to break the mood right now. 

Vinny grunted when Bowser began to thrust his hips harder, the feeling of his king's pelvis smacking his face was one that brought a sense of excitement to the magikoopa that in turn caused his cock to shoot out thin ribbons of liquid. These weren't quie cum, but their thickness and size made it clear he wouldn't be long in expending himself all over his chest and his king's hand. Vinny whimpered and groaned when the fist stroking his manhood moved away. He reached one hand down to grasp himself, needing a bit more stimulation in order to get off, but his arms were swiftly grabbed. Letting out a squeak in question, Vinny didn't get an answer from his king, instead he found himself gasping when his wand began to move all the quicker inside of his asshole. Squirming in unrepentant pleasure at this point, the magikoopa let out incomprehensible mutterings from his throat in desperation. 

Bowser greeted the words with a growl, the likes of which were followed by him mashing his massive groin even fully into Vinny's face. Vinny writhed in place, but he was helpless before the onslaught of the koopa king's sexual fury, and then Bowser slowly began to slam all of his cock down the struggling male's throat. Crimson eyes watched on in feral delight as the whimpering and moaning magikoopa allowed himself to be fully used for his pleasure. It felt so damn good to be the king right then! Humping himself faster and deeper into his servant's throat, bulging out the entirety of Vinny's throat as he did so, Bowser fought against roaring out as he felt his balls begin to churn underneath Vinny's head. 

The sounds bouncing against the walls within the throne room were like a primeval call to war as the koopa king worked the desperately squirming magikoopa's throat over with unrelenting strokes of his hips. The wet slaps of flesh against flesh was one that could actually be heard outside, but no one was foolish enough to try and open the door to see what was going on. A good thing indeed, because at that moment when Bowser's eyes were all but blazing with repressed sexual need, so whoever would have entered into the area right then would have been fried by the other's fiery breath, which was clearly getting ready to expel its way out of the larger koopa's throat. Reaching down for the wand which he was controlling with his mind, Bowser held the magical tool tightly right as he lifted himself up and then roared out to the ceiling. 

The throne room shuddered from the force of the monarch's roar. It soon became filled with a crimson-orange brilliance as the koopa king lifted his head to the ceiling and then expelled a gout of flame against the rocks above him. Down below Bowser's lower half exploded outwards jets of scalding hot semen, the likes of which went past Vinny's throat directly into his stomach. The magikoopa froze upon feeling the sweltering liquid heat dump itself into his belly, a hot flush covered Vinny's face as excitement, admiration and endless awe filled up his mind all at the same time as his belly slowly bloated outwards. Bowser's balls jumped wildly in between his legs as they released months worth of baby batter out through the tip of his cock in strong, desperate pulses. It was during the seventh surging swell of frothy liquid entering Vinny's tummy that the monarch pulled out the wand that was still stuffed inside of the magikoopa's ass. This was all Vinny needed to scream out his own orgasm.

The smaller koopa yelped as his dick jerked forward and then began spitting out all of the creamy nectar which had been building up within his own forgotten about balls. Arching white ribbons sprung out from Vinny's manhood onto the carpet below right as Bowser was coming down from his respective climax. The magikoopa could do nothing but roll around on his back underneath his king when Bowser pulled his cock out from his mouth, to his credit though he did manage to swallow down the few dribbles of semen which painted themself across the sides of his bespectacled face. That some of the white sludge managed to get onto his glasses was a given, but seeing as he was drowning within the tsunami of pleasure from the impressive climax which had just arrested him Vinny couldn't have cared less about this fact. It was only after the last white ribbon shot out of his dick that the magikoopa found the will to care about his state of appearance. 

There would have been no way he would have been able to explain himself had someone come in to check on his king; slick with semen, both his and the monarch's, with his robes raised up over his slightly painted lower half, panting and streaked with musk and sweat, Vinny looked like a professional whore. A weak whimper escaped from his throat at that thought, though not because he was ashamed of this fact, but instead because it was so damn exhilarating! Lifting his head up and nuzzling into his king's groin, Vinny whispered sweet nothings into Bowser's cock at the same time he kissed the slowly deflating organ.

"That's enough." Bowser chuckled as he pulled the smaller koopa away from him. Setting the other onto the floor in front of him the king of the koopa's crossed his leg over himself again and then spoke once more. "Let Kamek know that I'll be speaking with him once I've...gotten myself together." 

Vinny didn't think, he simply nodded and then turned to run off. 

"Hey!" Bowser called out, making the magikoopa stop in his tracks. "You forgot this." He said, pointing down to the sticky wand which lay next to his throne. 

Scurrying over to pick up his magical rod, Vinny was not prepared to feel his king spank his ass with the flat of his ass after he turned to go about his way once again. A blush colored his cheeks as he ran out of the throne room, completely uncaring of who might have seen or smelled him, Bowser's thunderous laugh following him all the way.