“Roor roor!” Ludwig barks through his open-mouth gag and fake chain chomp teeth, then scratches at the plush red door as Iggy’s hard long cock throbs with anticipation to show off his new pet. Ludwig’s cock dribbles precum as warm air and a tug makes him scamper. Ludwig’s tail and fat bottom wag as he runs out into the sunshine with drool down his chin. Koopa Troopas and Hammer Bros stare with their hard cocks pointed in admiration for the new royal pet. Ludwig stops and sniffs at the Bros feet.

“How about a snack, lil chomper?” The Hammer Bro says with a bump of his thick cockhead against Ludwig’s snout. “He’s already had his Kibble ‘n’ Kumm but go ahead.” Iggy says as Ludwig pants and slathers the Bro’s cock. The Koopa rubs under Ludwig’s chin and guides his slobbering tongue all over the length. Bro’s balls tense up as he shoves his cockhead into the gag opening. “Drink UP!” He says as cum splatters into Ludwig’s gleeful gurgling. With a gentle tug, Iggy guides his chain chomp off.

Iggy, Lemmy, and Larry Koopa get off the pirate ship ride with a wobble. As they teeter towards the snack cart, Ludwig follows behind on all fours by his leash. They sit and when Iggy spreads his legs, Ludwig scampers below. Lemmy and Larry peek to see Ludwig’s tongue slobber and lavish Iggy’s long cock. “So cool to have a pet!” Larry says with an elbow nudge as Iggy leans forward and Lemmy watches him splatter cum into Ludwig’s mouth. “Ahh, ha! Kamek taught me!” Iggy winks and shudders.

Iggy cups his hands near Lemmy and Larry and whispers. They nod to turn to Morton and Roy, wands in claws. Lemmy and Larry bop their snouts, then point down and yell “Sit!” Shapes of leashes swirl as Morton and Roy’s tongues droop and they drop to all fours. “Wow! Roll over!” Lemmy orders as Roy flips over onto his shell. Lemmy giggles as he plops his fat sack on Roy’s face. Lemmy’s feet curl as Roy’s mouth opens and engulfs his sack in wetness. “I’ll have to teach Morton that trick!” Larry says.

Morton wags his butt on the ground as Larry looks over him with a grin. “But let’s do this trick first! Wag!” Morton smushes his face into the ground and grinds his cheeks with slaps against Larry’s long cock. Morton yips when Larry’s grip sinks into his fat butt. “Good BOY!” Larry yells as he thrusts forward and his balls slap against his new pet’s. Lemmy taps Roy’s full cheeks with his feet as Iggy pets and praises Ludwig for eating his sticky snack. Morton pants as Larry finishes with a splatter.

Excited stomps and scampering surround Iggy, Larry, and Lemmy as they tug Ludwig, Roy, and Morton on their respective leashes towards the snack bar and arcade. As their pets eagerly sniff around, fat butts in the air, to sniff for dropped snacks, the koopaling boys order a set of bubble teas. After a loud slurp and their pets eagerly jumping at their knees, the owners chuckle as their hard cocks bump into their pet’s noses. Savory saliva drips off the straws as they offer their pets a sweet taste.

At the arcade, the kid owners park themselves at their favorite machines and spread their stubby legs open. Each well-trained pet scampers into position between them. Ludwig’s puffy blue hair tickles at Iggy’s long thighs as his pet sniffs and kisses his long floppy shaft. Morton’s big fat snout engulfs Larry’s entire package as he widens his stance and groans underneath the loud sound effects. Roy’s tongue darts as Lemmy and his fat balls paint his pink face in his cum and they make weighty slaps against his face.

The tapping of squeegee handles against the arcade machines draws the koopalings’s and pets’s attention as annoyed koopa janitors wipe up their orgasmic messes. One taps a “No Pets Allowed” sign firmly as Ludwig, Morton, and Roy tuck their hard cocks between their hand-paws. The owners huff and tug their leashes away and out. Lemmy makes sure to drag his hot balls on the carpet, Iggy leaves a trail of precum, and Larry pokes his tongue out in lewd lashes. Each pet follows with their stubby tails between their cheeks.

Tied up outside in the summer heat, Roy pants, Morton huffs, and Ludwig climbs up onto a park bench. “Humph, I’ll be fine waiting! Iggy teases me good and long!” He yaps from up high as his ever-hard cock leaks precum down on Morton and Roy. “He knows just how to gingerly frot, gently fuck, and greatly feed to keep me eagerly owned and pleasured.” He yelps and yowls as Morton and Roy grumble at him and his owner’s ego. Ludwig’s hard working balls and leaking cock sway as he lords his spoiled rotten edging.

Morton glares up from the edge of the bench before bellowing out barks. “I’m not fine! Iggy’s teasing can’t keep up with THIS!” He barks as his fat bottom slaps against the warm concrete enough to leave a crack. “Tricks can’t replace Larry’s thick cock!” He continues as his ever-present and cum-glazed gape twitches and leaves a mess on the sidewalk. His powerful bottoming stance makes Roy growl as Morton’s cheeks jiggle with weighted allure. “A fat cock to sit on makes him the best!”

Roy’s growling gives way to loud woofing that shakes his sunglasses. “What’s fun about being teased and only getting tush-fucked?” He starts as he circles around his treasured star-patterned dildo. “You gotta have fun fucking!” He continues before taking the dildo in his mouth and shaking to make the bells in the heavy rubber balls jingle. All the while the rubber ball anal beads up inside him vibrate and make his cheeks quake constantly. “I just hope he wins another fun prize to use in bed!” Roy finishes as Ludwig hops down in a huff.

“I’ll show you and your toys!” Ludwig growls as he scampers and mounts Roy from behind. Ludwig’s hard cock wedges in between his anal walls and the bouncy rubber anal beads. His stout feet and strong claws hold him inside the other pet to let his cock throb and gush pent up precum up into him. Roy stomps and jerks his hips around as Morton yaps out laughter. With the toy in his drooling mouth, Roy scampers over and plows the toy into Morton’s mouth to cram it shut. Morton’s muffled barks accent his thrusts as he stretches Ludwig from behind and forms a pet train of an orgy.

“Hey, we’re missing out on fun out here!” Lemmy yells at the trio as he and the other two owners come back out with leftover tokens and turgid fat balls sloshing. “But there’s no staff out here to annoy and distract!” Iggy continues as he plaps his long wet cock on Ludwig’s snout to settle him down. “No nutting unless it’s fun for us and lame for them!” Larry chastises as he tugs on Morton’s dildo in his maw and his leash to decouple him and the other pets from each other.

Iggy’s glasses fog over with fuming rage as he stomps his feet. “You guys just don’t have a bond like me and my pet do!” He shouts as Ludwig beside him crouches on all fours and bears his fangs. Ludwig’s hands and feet plap into the ever-present pool of precum between him and Iggy’s hard cocks as Iggy continues. “We know how to edge each other juuust right, like great owners and pets do!” He lingers on “just” as his long yellow shaft glistens and slathers precum over Ludwig’s deep blue shell.

Ludwig laps his tongue over his snout as Iggy gives a signaling tug on his leash. His thick lips and fat tongue lavish Iggy’s throbbing cock and savor the coating of hot precum, instead of out of his dog bowl. Ludwig’s wet tongue tip lingers along underneath Iggy’s pink cockhead before pulling off at the urethra. Iggy’s sack quivers as he rewards Ludwig with a splatter of especially thick precum as his balls churn with pent up cum. “Y-you’re going to get a belly bloating reward later!”

Lemmy bounces off his rubber ball and lands by his pet with a heavy slap of his engorged sack. Roy growls from around the colorful double-ended dildo latched into his mouth like a bone gag. “Pfft! You gotta keep your pet pampered with toys!” He says as he tugs at the gag and makes Roy drool. “Hee hee! You like that pooch!” Lemmy says as he tugs with one hand and holds a remote in the other. Lemmy’s sack bumps into his thighs as he sways and pets Roy. “Let’s show them all the other stuff inside you!”

“Roll over!” He commands as Roy rolls onto his violet shell. Iggy and Larry cross their arms as Roy spreads his legs open. Glossy bean vibrators under his cockhead, a bright dildo handle sticking out from between his cheeks, and a tight harness command attention until Lemmy chuckles and presses on his remote. Roy’s hands and feet twitch as the harness tightens around his gut. They writhe as high pitched vibrations course through his cock and a deep rumble pulsates in his fat and jiggling butt.

Larry huffs and pats Morton on his few hairs. “We don’t need tricks and toys! Spread ‘em!” He commands as Morton stomps around, lifts his tail, and spreads his fat cheeks. Iggy and Lemmy look into a cavern of a gaped butthole framed by a thick donut. “These make us the best!” Larry says with a slap of Morton’s cheek while his other hand almost gets around his own fat cock. He chuckles as he reaches his claws in and feels around in his pet, able to wriggle his wrist freely in the gape.

“My arm fits easily, but only this can please us!” With a squish of a thrust, Larry gives a demonstration pounding, stretching, and bragging as Morton’s fat pucker takes it in. Ludwig and Roy lean their snouts into the wet squelching until sharp tugs from their owners bring them back. Larry’s big sack plaps against Morton’s as his battering ram thrusting gets deeper and harder. Morton’s claws crack the cobblestone floor as he braces himself to get spread open by Larry’s throbbing pillar of cock.

“They think they’re so…” Larry Koopa says with a wind up of his throwing arm as Morton sits up. “COOL!” Larry finishes with a heave of his wand down the hall. Morton’s deep yap reverbs through the halls as he chases down the tossed wand. Morton’s cheeks plap down with a wet “SLAP!” and his hungry pucker takes in Larry’s wand. The wand tip glints in torchlight as Morton scampers back. “Good boy! Best pet!” Larry says with an emerging smile as he pats a dark gray cheek and reaches in wand deep, then a rewarding elbow deep to get his wand back. Morton’s stout legs shiver as Larry opens the door out.

Larry’s blue rubber boots squeak as Morton splashes rain puddles on the way to the park. Two koopa troopas along the way stop and salute with one hand above their beaks and another around their hard shafts. Larry smirks as he adjusts his slicked down hair. He brings Morton over with a tug on his leash and approaches.

The two troopas shiver in cold rain and anticipation as Larry gives his finger a twirl. Morton stomps into the wet concrete as he turns and gives his fat gray butt a jiggle for the duo. “It’s a great butt, right?” Larry says with an expectant cross of his arms. The trained troopas quickly nod and ball up their saluting hands into fists. They lean in with cocktips touching and dive their fists in with a wet SHLORP. “It’s spacious!” One praises as he wriggles his fingers and feels around. “It’s strong!” The other lavishes as Morton’s dark gray pucker clasps around their elbows. They gulp as Larry fastens collars on them. “Now come!”

The koopa troopa’s balls tense up and unload into the rain before they scamper to keep close and behind Larry and his pet. They catch up when Larry sits his bare yellow butt on a park bench and spreads his legs open to let rainwater cascade down his fat sack. He tosses his wand again for Morton and points at the ground for the koopas.

“Aren’t I a great owner! I keep my pet exercised and extremely gaped!” He declares down as the koopas sit on the ground. “He’s mighty!” One chimes as Larry’s fat cockhead bobs on his beak. “And his master is to thank!” The other finishes as they lock eyes and their collars jingle. “More!” Larry demands with a whip of his wet hair as he leans down. “He took our fists so easily!” One expounds as Larry’s precum douses him harder than the rain. “His owner must buy him great toys!” The other continues before Larry’s shaft smacks into his beak. “I do, don’t I!” Larry chuckles as Morton scampers back.

The koopas clatter into the mud as Morton elbows his way past them and runs snout first into Larry’s fat sack. His fat pucker lets the wand go as Larry beams with inflated ego. “Perfect boy! And perfect owner!” He announces as one hand twirls for Morton and the other points up for the koopas. His fat cockhead presses against Morton’s plush gray pucker while the two koopa cockheads join in. A triple thrust forward makes Morton yelp as even his pucker gets stretched out and open. Larry laughs as his pets whine.

Lemmy gives his rubber ball a kick against the door to his brother’s room as Roy lets out a gruff BARK. He huffs as the ball bounces back into his arms and the two scamper off. A glimmer of fluorescent light and billows of steamed sweat come from underneath the gym door as Roy sniffs eagerly.

Lemmy opens the gym door and a blast of heat makes Roy’s sunglasses fog. Both their balls tense up in excitement and their gushes of precum join the others on the tiled floor. Roy slobbers out drool as tugs on his leash keep him close behind Lemmy’s swaying sack and bouncing rubber ball. His collar tag jingles as he clasps his front claws down on a leg press and sniffs at the lubed dildo attached to it.

Lemmy’s hard cock gushes out precum from long rubber shaft to fat black balls before flexing his pucker on the shiny cockhead. Roy’s fat tail wags as he holds off the urge to hop up or else get scolded and left empty from mouth to anus. “Hah hah! Not YET!” He says with a teasing plap of his foot on Roy’s snout as his pucker sinks and tenses around the base of the dildo’s shaft. Lenny’s leg muscles burn off stressful sweat as his plush hole stretches open again and again. As his long shaft bounces against his chest and the machine, two koopas lick their beaks as hot scents waft from Lemmy’s workout. Roy instinctively crouches down in a stout stance and threateningly throbs his cock when the koopas approach. With a scoff, the jock koopas get on either side of the grimacing Lemmy.

“If you’re gonna wanna play, then play with my pet!” Lemmy grunts as he clasps down two tight collars on each of the koopas. They shudder from cold sweat on their brows to hard cocks as Lemmy’s orders take hold. With a sharp yap, they take Roy’s pink leash and start to tug him towards a seated calf machine. 

A thick red dildo on the seat and another red hefty dildo on the weight glisten with precum and lube as Roy eagerly scampers towards the machine. Roy’s pink pucker flexes with anticipation as the koopas help him up from new back leg haunches. One koopa playfully nips and tugs down on Roy’s tail, while the other helps Roy’s straining legs bring the weighted dildo up to his snout. Lemmy’s cock throbs at their playful yaps and growls of effort.

Lemmy’s toes curl as he presses his thighs around his fat sack. He grins at the excited barks and yowls from his pets while his pink cockhead throbs. “Good boys! Train yourself on better and better toys! We’ll show Larry and Iggy!” He says with a clang of weights and a gushing orgasm all over his chin and chest. With a wet jump into a puddle of his and other gym-goers cum, Lemmy stands proudly erect and expecting.

A muffled bark comes from around the base of the dildo in Roy’s hungry maw before he dislodges with a duo of wet SHLORPS. The koopas tilt their heads as Roy scampers over and leaves a trail of drool and precum in his wake. Lemmy braces himself on his worked legs as Roy’s snout smashes into his messy cock and starts to lick and lap. The koopas quickly catch up with fresh towels on their cocks to offer to their new owner.

“Those dumb ingrates!” Iggy fumes as one hand holds the base of his cock and the other onto his wand. Blasts of pent up precum and magic alike plaster Iggy’s walls as Ludwig flops over in disinterest on his plastic-lined doggy bed. “Those two can’t appreciate pets, or pet magic, so we’re headed to the comic shop!” He declares as he and his pet leave twin rivers of precum behind them.

A bell with a heavy dildo clapper clangs as Iggy enters the shop. His two heavy coin sacks in each claw sway with as much momentum as his heavy drooping ballsack. Ludwig scrunches his nose as wafts of common koopa cum flood his flared nostrils. He tugs his legs in around his plump sack as he proudly strides with Iggy. Iggy’s fat sacks of coins and cum plap onto the cum soaked floor as he thumbs through comics. “Yoshi’s Glazed Cookies 70 grade cummed on…Bowser Jr. Bratty Bunch 80 grade cummed…” He muses as Ludwig’s hard cock gushes on a cum collecting rack. “Nothing clean grade to cum on!” He fumes as two koopas approach with cocks in claws.

“Prince Iggy! May we play with Ludwig?” One chimes in as the other bends down to meet Ludwig’s grimmace. “He looks pent up!” The other continues as Ludwig’s constantly precumming cock points at the duo. “Fine fine!” Iggy says with a dismissing wave of a sticky copy of “Tergid Toads” “Just make sure he doesn’t cum!” He finishes as one nods and the other grabs Ludwig’s leash. Ludwig’s heels and butt cheeks dig into the cum on the floor only to slide as the koopas take him to a corner. His huffy disposition changes as one koopa manhandles his throbbing cock and the other pets, pats, and belly rubs. With a gentle squeeze of Ludwig’s sack, he whines out and paints a wall in cum.

“Oops! He really is kept pent up!” One koopa says as he releases his sack. “M-maybe the prince won’t notice.” The other chimes in as Ludwig gurgles in a sloshing puddle of his thick cum. The koopas straighten in surprise as two tight collars wrap around them with a magical clasp shut. Iggy’s glasses fog with fury. 

“Sit!” Iggy commands as the trio sits on all fours with a wet SLAP of their bare cheeks on the floor. “And squeeze!” He continues as they each get their claws firmly around their hard cocks with high-pitched whines. Iggy wipes away the fog with a splash of his precum with one hand, while the other holds a stack of sealed fresh comics. His balls tense and churn as he approaches the check out with a poke of his long cock. As his hefty sack sways, the cashier marvels at the sacks of coins plopped onto the table. “That’ll be…” Iggy licks his maw as he bunches his foreskin around his glazed cockhead. “1,000 coins!” The cashier finishes as Iggy paints the counter first in gushes of thick cum, before splattering the cashier ringing up his purchase.

“Ha ha ha! Got a good haul today!” Iggy laughs as he tugs on three leashes. The koopas and Ludwig follow with their tails between the legs and their cocks and balls drawn up close in shame. A sharp tug brings the two koopas closer as Iggy leans down with a smirk. “My pet cums when I say so! But you did make a mess in there, so you’re good!”