Location: Cammy's Castle
High Score: 15,400
Top High Score: 3,333,360
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The morning sun cast a blanket of warmth onto the walls of Cammy's castle. Birds sang their morning song down below, all the while shroomans bustled about in the courtyard. They recently claimed the castle back and removed the flag of Lord Shellie. Their heroes, a stranger known as Gamer and a rogue shellie known as Minnie, were celebrated by word of mouth. The shroomans were happy to be alive and free, and sang along with the birds as they tossed the captured minions of Lord Shellie into the castle's dungeon.
Up on the highest floor in Cammy's castle, past the boss room red door, was Cammy's bedroom. Lit up torches sat in wall sconces, and sunlight beamed in from the couple of windows on the side walls. The front part of the room contained a regal sofa, a small but noble coffee table, and an opulent standing mirror, all left of the door. A dashing cream-colored dresser stood guard to the right of the door. The back half of the room was elevated by a couple of steps, and presented a queen-sized bed. Royal blue cloth made up a canopy that framed the bed. A cutesy pink comforter was shoved to the bottom of the bed, nearly covering all of the bed skirt that resembled a giant cloud.
In the bed, Minnie cuddled up to her newest friend, Gamer. They both slept topless, and her head rested on his chest. The sunlight convinced Gamer's eyes to open. He honed in on how the sun highlighted Minnie's curves. The stirring feelings from yesterday stirred up trouble in his pants.
After Cammy's defeat, the rest of the previous day was spent flying around the area and transforming shroomans back to their original forms. It took all day, so Gamer couldn't quite fix his blue ball problem invoked after defeating Cammy. His groin ached, and was quite sensitive. After Minnie revealed that the shroomans gifted them Cammy's room for helping them, Gamer fell asleep the moment his head hit the pillow. Waking up to a half naked, cute turtle girl was the ignition of pure urge.
Gamer hooked a hand around Minnie's shoulders and rubbed her arm. She shivered and smiled, before waking. She said with a drowsy expression, "Good morning, Gamer. That feels nice."
"No shroomans around. No clothes necessary. Want to feel the magic touch?" Gamer yearned for her sweet squeeze.
"Yes! Please!" Minnie shot up, no longer drowsy. Her turtle tits bobbed about while she positioned herself atop Gamer. She started to bounce, but Gamer's cramped member didn't quite like the entrapped crushing.
"Okay, okay, lemme get my pants off first," Gamer pleaded, but laughed at her enthusiasm. She giggled, and they gave each other space to strip.
Unbeknownst to them, the bedroom door was creaked open. Two shroomans, one standing on top of the other's bulbous head, peeped in.
Another of the shroomans waddled up the spiral staircase that led to the battlements hallway. He saw his comrades stacked at the door, and approached cautiously. The approaching shrooman eventually heard creaking noises coming from the bedroom.
"What's happening in there?" the new shrooman asked.
The top shelf shrooman turned and answered in a coarse whisper, "Gamer and Minnie are currently wrestling with the shrooman between Gamer's legs. They're all over him."
"Goodness, should we help?"
The bottom shelf shrooman responded, "I don't think so. He's standing strong."
"Ah, very good. Well, I came to inform them about the shellies. We have imprisoned them all in the dungeon, along with Cammy. All threats are neutralized," the new shrooman said.
"Ah!" an erotic cry came from Minnie.
"What was that?"
The hat shrooman checked, then said, "Our comrade stabbed the shellie. He seems to be rattling her."
"What a trooper," the new shrooman smiled proudly.
"Is the boat ready?" the stool shrooman asked.
The new shrooman's eyes widened like flattened raisins. There was another piece of information that Gamer needed to know ASAP.
Inside the bedroom, Minnie plopped still on Gamer. She muffled a moan and twitched a little. He felt her contracting, and a smooth warmth began to flow out. She leaned forward and collapsed onto him, "Oh, shell, that's amazing! I've never felt this way before. Sex is awesome!"
"Girl, I'm finna bust. We can't stop now," Gamer practically pleaded. Alarms went off in his head the moment she stopped moving. His head could transform into a siren at this point.
"Yeah, yeah! Let's go!" Minnie recovered.
As if she wasn't just winded from an orgasm, she started to bounce far more vigorously. It took Gamer by surprise, but the quickened pace jolted him. He bore his teeth and strained under the waves of pleasure. It was time, "Ah! Almost there! Ain't nothing stopping it..."
The bedroom door swung open and the trio of shroomans clamored in, "Gamer!"
Their piercing voices scared the tar out of Gamer and Minnie. She leapt sideways out of fright, and crashed onto the floor. Gamer cried out in agony, more terrified by the second blue balling, "Whyyy?!"
"Woah, you're looking quite flushed, brother. You need some medicine," the third shrooman spoke directly to Gamer's throbbing member.
"It's not a shrooman!" Gamer launched every pillow, covering, and article of clothing in his reach at the shroomans. Gamer's rage vibrated through the entire castle. His reaction only confused the mushroom people.
Gamer sadly draped himself out the window, his ass cheeks bare to the room. Minnie hid under the blankets of the bed for some modicum of decorum. The shroomans, even after the outburst, were there with a purpose, and no amount of awkwardness or lividness convinced them to close the door.
"Is something the matter?" Minnie asked, since Gamer didn't even want to face them.
"Ah, yes, we have a super announcement to make!" the third shrooman pitched. "The boat is ready! We can head to Princess Persica's hideout!"
Gamer and Minnie dressed up, and then were taken to the castle basement. For all its architectural glory, the castle was pretty simple in design. Wide open spaces, basic masonry, and a bunch of tapestry. Down in the basement, they passed by the dungeon. Its structure was of an L-shaped hallway, with low light and damp, cold conditions. Both sides of the hall housed cells that could contain up to five prisoners each. The imprisoned shellies, who filled up the cells, were a rabble. Minnie no longer cowered behind Gamer, but she still reflected guilt for seeing her people behind bars.
A few shellies spat and glared daggers at them. Cammy was front and center in her cell, with a poorly stitched up dress. She chided, "Oi, you'll regret crossing Lord Shellie! Obnoxious nincompoops!"
Minnie winced and looked towards Gamer. He stared straight ahead, paying no mind to them. This only rattled up the shellies, "Cold-hearted! He thinks he's so cool! You can't ignore us!"
Gamer only thought of one thing, 'I need to nut. I need to nut. I need to nut...'
Another set of stairs later and they were at an underground port. A water canal flowed through a natural tunnel that cut beneath the castle. A rickety dock, which could use some repair, was barely fastened to the cave walls. A single boat was available, but appeared to be made of geometric building blocks. It was bright orange and yellow, and resembled an average, six-person motorboat.
The ship's unique design captivated Minnie, "So colorful! What's it made out of?"
The shrooman who toured them around poked the substance. It bent in a little, but returned to form, "It's called gummi. It's super squishy, super comfortable, and super buoyant!"
Minnie hopped on the boat. It supported her weight, but it felt like standing on a mattress. She liked it, "Cool, I've heard of gummi, but I've never encountered it. Who's our captain?"
The shrooman stepped forward and took out a traditional, shrooman-sized commodore's hat and fitted it on his head. He glued a fake moustache under his...eyes, since he didn't have a nose. He saluted, ready to set sail, "Call me Captain Shrooman."
"Aye, aye, captain!" Minnie saluted back.
Gamer wordlessly stepped into the boat. There were individual seats in the middle and back, and the helm up front. He and Minnie took their seats, and captain shrooman pushed a button on the helm. It revved up the unseen engine, and the foam-like propellers on the backside pushed the ship ahead. The gummi boat set sail.