"Can you believe it? It's been months since I've been kidnapped! The Mushroom Kingdom hasn't seen this much peace since... oh, I can hardly even recall," mused one princess.
"I do believe the Koopa King has been quite preoccupied with practicing his tennis," commented another princess. "The two plumbers gave him quite a thrashing at the last tournament."
Chuckling, a third one added "That turtle certainly needs the exercise!"
These princesses were, of course, the famed Peach, Rosalina, and Daisy. During these tranquil days in the Mushroom Kingdom, the three decided to briefly retire from their royal duties go out for tea every Saturday. Today was one such Saturday, and their destination was the hill behind Peach's own castle. The vista gave a wondrous view of the castle gardens, and provided a heavenly view of the rolling hills, grasslands, pipes, and blocks of the kingdom.
The three strolled through the garden path to the hill, making pleasant conversation along the way.
"So, are you prepared for the next go-karting championship, Peach?" asked Rosalina.
Smiling, Peach replied "Certainly! The Toads have made a number of improvements to my vehicle—certainly necessary to keep up with your own, no?"
"I wonder why her kart is so heavy," pondered Daisy to herself. "Must be those outer-space materials. Oh, Peach, you think the next kart race is gonna be a Double-Dash again? We made a great team, you think?"
Peach giggled. "Oh, I nearly forgot about that. It seems so long ago... I think another one would be quite lovely. But who would Rosalina pair with?"
"I think one of my own Luma would make a wonderful partner," said Rosalina contentedly. "Or, perhaps, Pauline. I've made her acquaintance recently, and she seems quite the character."
"She'd probably end up with Donkey Kong," smirked Daisy, prompting Peach to lightly nudge her with her elbow. "Ow, what did I do?"
After a short walk, the trio finally arrived at their hilltop respite. As they laid out their blankets and picnic baskets, Peach noticed a hint of something behind the tree.
She looked over to see what this mysterious object was—it was a small vial, made from porcelain. Peach called the other two over and picked it up, inspecting it. The vial was a bright red, and was marked with the symbol of a mushroom.
"Oh, there was a note left under it," remarked Rosalina. "It says, 'To the Fairest'..."
Snatching the vial away, Daisy pridefully boasted "I don't mean to brag, but... I think we can all agree this was meant for me."
"Come now, Daisy," interjected Peach. "Surely we ought to settle this in a more democratic manner?"
"And I would be careful," added Rosalina. "I don't think we should be drinking strange potions."
Ignoring the other two, Daisy swiftly uncorked the vial and began to chug the red liquid inside. As she pridefully beamed and clamored about how perfect the concoction tasted, she began to feel a tingling in her lower body. That tingling grew in intensity, causing Daisy to tremble and grab at her dress. She began to sputter in confusion as she felt her nether regions begin to change. Her cheeks flushed with crimson and she turned her back on the other two, desperate to hide what was going on.
"Are you alright?" asked Rosalina, who put a comforting hand on Daisy's shoulder. The gentle touch flooded Daisy with feelings of unwanted lust. Unwanted, unreal feelings—surely another product of the potion, but regardless, she felt painfully aroused.
Daisy began to shudder and shake, to no avail. "Just... just... ah, I can't think straight!" she shouted as she tried to steady herself. The tingling sensation subsided, but not the cloud of lustful thoughts. It was then Daisy realized what this potion had given her.
Peach, too, came up behind her, holding her in an attempt to comfort her. Daisy could hardly think straight with Peach's delicate body pressed up against her back, and it caused her to get quite excited. A burning sensation inflamed Dasiy's loins, which Rosalina took immediate notice of.
"Oh... oh my," she muttered, her eyes transfixed on Daisy's newfound organ bulging underneath her dress. Peach stepped back from Daisy and also gazed upon it, not sure what to think.
Daisy could only hide her rosy-red face, fruitlessly trying to ignore her throbbing member and burning desire.