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Princess Peach, ruler of the land, was no slouch when it came to combat. She was, after all, invited to several of those tournaments where others from her own Kingdom were invited to participate in Hand to Hand Combat. She considered herself to be strong, and quite attractive looking in her own right. But, despite the name she had made for herself, despite how she tries to show everyone that she can hold her own and can lay down the smackdown in a one on one fight, there is always that one thing that makes everyone shake their head and Never believe her.

Bowser

She was already fuming at just thinking about it. Yeah, when she was younger she couldn’t do much about it. But, after being trained by people who could fight and after competing in the tournaments, she was able to take down bowser once all by herself. Although, most people don’t even remember that at all. No, what everyone remembers is just her being kidnapped by that monster. Countless times, she’s taken while she’s sleeping or while she’s alone without any security and he just up and takes her. It would be fine if he would at least be the one doing it himself, she could at least put up a fight in a 1 on 1 situation. But no, he has to have cronies. Every. Single. Time.

And the Blonde Ruler was sick of it. She was the butt of the jokes, despite having respect for being a good ruler of the land. There wasn’t much she could do, in terms of revenge. Peach knew that at the moment, he was trying to find her. Her own contacts confirmed that he hadn’t hired anyway, but she couldn’t figure out a way to get back at everything she’s been put through. And considering how many times she’s been captured by that monster, its quite a lot. And a lot that she would rather not talk about.

As she ate her breakfast, she was greeted by toadette. Who seemed to be in a very cheery mood. Peach smiled as she waved at her, who in turn waved back at her. But it didn’t end there, as she took something out of her bag and waved it while jumping happily. The blonde was confused about what exactly it was, or that was the case until the smaller woman placed it on her head. One bright flash later, and Peach was staring at was almost a carbon copy of…

Herself.

A crown, blonde hair, although her eyes were gray instead of blue. Although unlike her own hair which went down to her back, toadette’s pigtails did stay true. She even had a pink dress similar to her own, although her shoes were still toad shoes and not the glass see through high heels that Peach adorned.

“Hello Princess Peach! Look what I found!” She told her happily as she hugged her, which did catch Peach by surprise but nonetheless returned the hug as best she could.

“I can see. Where did you even find that, and how does it even work?” She asked her in confusion, looking around at the grown.

“I found it while exploring the land! It flew onto my head and I transformed!” Toadette explained happily. “I can do many things that I wasn’t able to do beforehand! I even named this version of me!”

“Really? And what would you call yourself?”

“Peachette! After you, of course your highness.” She kneeled on one knee before jumping back up.

At this point, the princess’ mind was starting to turn a few gears. While she hadn’t cared all too much about this, per say, it did bring up an interesting question. But, first, she needed to know if there were any more of those crowns.

“How long does it last?”

“Its Permanente! I’ve worn it throughout most of my travels and on the way back! And if you remember, I set off months ago!”

“I see.” Peach smirked a little more. “And, where did you find this crown?”

“Not too far from here actually! Its in the snowy mountains. On the way up.” Peachette explained to her.

“And, just curiously asking, how long would it take you to bring me…let’s say two of them? If I were to ask of course.” Princess Peach inquired as she dangled her heel using her toes.

“Well, I did see two more there. I suppose the trip could take me a few hours now that I have this and can fly.” She jumped and made her point as she glided down slowly.

“If that’s the case, would you be able to bring me those two Crowns? I can pay you a very hefty sum.” She offered to her, which she gladly accepted.

“Of Course! Though, if I may ask, why?” Peachette asked her curiously, not knowing why she would want to have one let alone two.

“Oh, just for safe keeping.” Peach smiled innocently. “Who knows what would happen if someone else were to discover them.”

“Of Course! Our Dearest Princess looking after the safety of the people! I’ll make haste and return before the sun begins to set.” She told the Princess before running off. Peach didn’t say anything, simply waving at her as she ran out of her Castle.

“My prayers have been answered.” She looked up at the heavens as she finished her food. She didn’t have a minute to lose, so once she was done she rushed into the lower levels of the castle and set to work on her plan.

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Getting back up from having spent hours down in that basement, Princess Peach was greeted with Peachette, who had just arrived with the bag of items in hand. “Here you go!” The blonde handed it off to the other blonde.

“Thank You.” She smiled at her as she handed Peachette a bag full of coins. Quite a lot of them, actually. “I do hope that this is enough to cover everything.”

She nodded quickly, not having expected such payment. “It does. Several Times over.” She was astonished at how many coins it was, and how heavy it was as well.

“Well, don’t spend it all in one place.” Peach smiled as she gently turned her around and placed her hand on her back and she walked out with Peachette. “I would advise you go home quickly, before anyone notices and asks questions.”

“Will do!” And off she went as she didn’t even take the stairs, jumping off from the Castle and floating down near her home.

As she returned inside, the Princess took out one of the crowns that had been brought to her. It looked similar to her own, although it had a pink mushroom contained within it. Aside that, it was very close in resemblance to her own crown.

Placing it on the table, hatched out her plan. She placed the spare crown in a safe that no one knew about, and set about leaving the castle grounds. As soon as bowser knew that she was out of the grounds, she knew he would attempt to get her again.

And she was right, it wasn’t even half an hour after she had left the kingdom perimeter that bowser indeed had the person that had kept kidnapping her jumped out of transport, standing right infront of her. But, unlike before, now he was alone.

The entire ordeal was difficult, but she managed to defeat him again. Of course, if she were to tell everyone in the kingdom no one would believe her.

Once he was unconscious, she pulled the crown from her own back, and set it gently on her head. A few moments passed and nothing really happened, but then a glowing white light began to emit from under. Then it became a blinding flash that dimmed. And before her feet was Bowser…in a black skirt…with Blonde hair and horns. On her feet were black heels that were like her own clear ones. But, just like Toadette who became Peachette, the person on the ground looked almost like her. Except for that small, green spiked shell on her back.

“Well, Bowsette, seems fitting that the tables have turned.” She said grinning as she managed to hoist her up. Peach’s upper body strength wasn’t something you could tell she had much of, but she was quite strong and managed to carry her new captive in a bridle carry without much of an effort while also making sure to not hurt herself on that spiked shell. And take her all the way to the castle and down to the basement after a flight of stairs before arriving to where her newest ‘guest’ would be staying.

The room was solitary with one piece of furniture bolted to the floor. Although there were a few piranha plants and other oddities scattered around.

She sat Bowsette down onto the thing, and wasted no time strapping her arms above her head and bent at the elbow. Several straps from her wrists to her, keeping her armpits perfectly exposed. She couldn’t help but run a finger down, seeing that her skin was as smooth and as soft as her own.

She then strapped a lap belt as to give her access to her midsection and sides as well, and giving her a good squeeze caused her to jerk to the opposite side and snort…adorably?

Peach was, to say the least, taken aback by how the captured woman sounded. Her laugh, sounded just like her own! Shaking her head, she continued by securing her legs to the leg restraints that split her legs in a V. First one side, then the other before placing her ankles into the individual stocks at the end of each leg.

Admiring her handy work, she walked around as she took in more of Bowsette. How she looked, noticing that she did have some distinct features. Like the horns that were mentioned or how she had fangs. The Shell on her back, obviously, and something intriguing. Her nails. They were painted Black. At least the ones on her fingers, Peach didn’t have a clue about her toes. But, she would be able to find out in a little bit if she has a matching pedicure.

She placed herself on Bowsette’s left side, and reached beneath her clothing as she began to poke and prod at her sides, and she wasn’t disappointed at the reactions. The restrained blonde began to jerk to the side as she, snickering quietly as she felt her side being pinched, poked and prodded by the Princess’ fingers

Peach moved a hand towards her armpit, running her nails down the hollow while prodding an squeezing her sides, which did cause her to jump. It also seems to wake the restrained blonde up from her unconsciousness as well. But its not like she had much of a choice in what to do as she continued to giggle uncontrollably.

“Whahahaht’s going ohahahan?” She asked, very confused as to why she didn’t sound like himself, or why she couldn’t move. Her eyes darted around, which shared the same blue that Peach’s own eyes had. She couldn’t break out, and there was some incessant poking happening on her left side. With a growl, baring her fangs, she turned and was greeted with a very smug looking Princess Peach.

Peach stopped tickling her sides, the princess basking in the smugness of capturing the person who had basically made her into a joke. “So, Bowsette, how are you feeling?”

She blinked for a few seconds after being called that, before growling and attempting to roar. Only for it to sound more like a strangled cry. “What? Why can’t I roar?” She struggled within her restraints. “Why can’t I break out of these damn restraints? WHY DO I SOUND LIKE YOU?” The desperation was clear in her voice as she tried to pull at her restraints even more. “What have you done to me?!?”

“Oh nothing. Just added a small crown.” She told her as she brought in a Mirror so that she could see herself.

And she did, stopping her struggling as her mouth opened wide in shock and horror. This look liked a bad dream to the bound blonde, from the hair that went smooth down her back to the black dress she was wearing. The matching black manicure and heels on her feet. The only things that stayed was the shell on her back, the horns on the sides of her head, and that was it.

“I say it’s a better look than before.” Peach grinned as she placed the mirror back into the corner where it was before, Bowsette still in shock at what she had seen. Peach took advantage of that, waking up one of the piranha plants that had been dormant this entire time. She also brought a few tools to assist her as she appeared at her right foot while the piranha’s vines moved to her left. “You’re acting like you met death or something, relax.” She smirked a little more as she teased the bound woman by grazing the top of her foot with her nails, causing her head to snap to Peach

“Relax? I am King Koopa! Bowser!” She yelled out as she tugged in all directions. “And I’m being mocked with this…this…whatever this is! Now I demand you release me at once, and maybe I will spare you!” She ordered.

“Sorry, I’m afraid I can’t do that. And you are no longer King Koopa. You are now, from here on out, Bowsette.” She told her seriously as she rested over her foot. “You have made me the butt of all the jokes, made me look bad in front of my own friends and peers with your incessant quest to try and Kill Mario. Personally, I have had enough. No one remembers the time I defeated you, no one cares about how I can take you on if the tides are even. In fact, you lost to me, which is how you ended it up here.” Princess Peach ranted. “And I’m done being the nice Princess of the Kingdom.” The Blonde Princess told her as she tugged on her footwear by the heel, popping it free to expose Bowsette’s barefoot.

About as large as her own, as expected. A Size 7. Her heel had a pinkish blush that was shared by her toes, and the ball of her foot. Her toes were painted black, so she did indeed have a matching manicure/ pedicure. She didn’t spare a single moment as she began to run her nails down the entirety of her foot. It was surprisngly smooth and soft, and judging by the reaction from Bowsette, extremely ticklish.

She tried holding in her laughter, shaking her head as she could feel long nails just gliding down her foot. Kicking didn’t do much as she couldn’t move her legs, and wiggling her foot around and rolling her ankle didn’t seem to be able to get her to stop either. “Lehehet me gohohohoho!” She growled again, although that grin did make it a lot more difficult for the Princess to take seriously.

“Don’t really have a reason to.” Peach shrugged as she raked her nails down her sole. “Besides, I’m having a ball here.” Giggling at her own pun as she tickled the ball of her foot.

“Cehehehehse thihihis at onhehehence!” She continued to attempt and demand that Peach let her go, but obviously she wouldn’t be doing that.

“Nope!” Peach popped the “p” as her hands freely moved around her foot. Both her hands were raking down her sole, first her left hand then her right, then tickling the sides of her foot by slowly dragging her nails there and at the same time down her arch.

Bowsette was already starting to sweat as she was humiliated. Captured by the same princess she had been able to apprehend with ease had managed to turn the tables on her, and was tickling her! Tickling! Something you would do to a child!

“Come on, laugh for me~” She sang as she tested her own tickle spots on her foot, most of them were exactly the same. But then she started to play with her toes, tweaking each black painted toe one by one. That caused her to buck in her seat, laughing at the top of her lungs as she shook her head.

“NAHAHAHAT THAHAHAH TOHOHOHOES!” She screamed as she was desperate to stop the tickling “PLEHEHEASE!”

Peach was taken aback by how ticklish her toes were. Bowsette was as ticklish as Peach herself was at her toes, and with this new information Peach would have quite some fun now. Smirking, she grabbed a pair of toe ties and tied them to her second and third toes which restrained her foot somewhat. This also had the direct result of causing the bound blonde to panic.

“W-what are you doing?!? L-Let go of my toes.” She sounded frightened as Peach tied her two toes back.

“No longer telling me what to do? Not yelling at me to let you go? What happened to your bravery?” She continued to tease her as the piranha plant grabbed her other heel and removed it, exposing her other bare foot. She wiggled her toes of her recently exposed bare foot, her black nails shining in the light. Her foot also seemed to have a light shine to them, most likely from the sweating due to her struggling.

One of the vines carried an electric toothbrush and raised it up to her foot. Meanwhile, Peach took a bigger hairbrush and twirled it around in her hand and making sure that she could see it. The princess took great pride in seeing her shake her head in fear, and even more so when Bowsette started to beg.

“P-please. L-look, you want me to stop kidnapping you? Fine! I’ll never come to this side of the world again. I’ll go into the shadows and never be a bother to you a-again.” She attempted as her eyes were glued to the brush.

“Hmmm, that is tempting…very tempting…” Peach thought, or at least pretended to thing, long and hard about it. A lone finger grazed Bowsette’s foot slowly, from her heel to her big toe. “Buuuut, I wouldn’t have my own ticklish little captor here.” She told her as she grabbed her big toe and began to scrub the entirety of her foot, while the vine that held the electric toothbrush turned it on and pressed it against her other foot.

“NOHOHOHOHOHO!” Was the last comprehendible thing that she managed to say before she threw her head back in laughter. “IHIHIHIT TIHIHIHICKLES!” She cried out as she was unable to do anything more. The brush on her right foot scrubbed her soft foot, making sure to not miss a single inch as Peach kept a good grip of her big toe. The vine on the other side meanwhile made sure the toothbrush was doing lazy circles around her foot, just moving in any random direction

The brush and toothbrush were bad enough, but the plant then sent two more vines to grab ahold of her big, second and third toes. And they didn’t just hold them in place either, they began to floss between her toes. Bowsette’s laughter went up an octave as the plant was doing a good job on her left foot.

Peach was having quite a lot of fun as she continued to brush her foot, although she was intrigued by something. She continued to use the brush, but concentrated on the heel and the sole of her foot and moved her face in a little bit towards her toes. Looking over her foot, aside the fact it was pinker due to the scrubbing, saw that it was quite pretty. Her mouth was somewhat dry, so she licked her lips as the allure of her feet did consume her a little. So, she leaned and brought her mouth to the silky smooth and soft foot that she was currently tickling.

The bound blonde was clearly caught by surprise, a gasp escaping through the ticklish laughter as she turned to see what that was. Her toes spreading a little after being caught by surprised before curling as best they could. And all while doing this, Peach never missed a beat. When she spread her toes like that, Peach took one of them into her mouth and gently began to suck on it, using the flat of her tongue to swirl around it as it wiggled around.

“Whahahat are yohohoho dohohohing?!?” Bowsette asked in revulsion as Peach was sucking on her toe. The brush never stopped, and Peach stopped her questioning by using the brush under her toes. That wasn’t even the worst of it though, because then the blonde began to nibble on her big toe, causing the bound woman to screech. “NO! NONONONONO!” She tried to curl her toes and get them away from the woman tickling her, but she was in no position to do so.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the stocks, Peach was having a blast. She took her toe into her mouth and sucked on it before nibbling It had a tangy taste, but nothing foul at all. In fact, this only encouraged the princess as she moved to her next toe, the one that was bound, and did the same. Each time she did this it would elicit a very good reaction from the ticklee, coupled along with some threats or more begging. She pushed her tongue between her toes, using her tongue to wiggle between each one and that seem to make the bound woman snort in this adorable manner.

Each toe received this treatment, and once Peach had arrived to her pinkie toe she made sure to make Bowsette suffer. She swirled her tongue around the digit, nibbled on it and licked between it. On top of that, she was starting to use the brush on her toes as well which gave her some sweet notes of laughter. The left foot was doing too much aside being tortured with the electric tooth brush and the vines that were flossing between her toes, so it was being spared. But the princess made sure to torture her right foot to make up for that.

Once each toe had gotten its fair share of nibbles and being sucked on, she began to move down her foot and nibble on various parts of her foot. From the heel, to the sides of her foot, to the arches. The arch was a particular sweet spot on the sole of her foot as that caused her to yip and yelp ticklishly.

“Princess Peach, I forgot…to…ask…” Peachette had returned, having spent the better part of the last hour trying to find the Princess of the Kingdom. She had heard some laughter that had been coming from this area so she went to investigate.

“Ah, Peachette.” She straightend herself, and her crown before smiling and waving at her with the hand that had the brush. “Can I help you with something?”

“Um. What is going on here, if you don’t mind me asking?”

While they were talking, and Princess Peach began to explain how everything had occurred up to this point, Bowsette growled and got both their attention. “You, girl with the pigtails. If you free me, I will make it worth your while.”

“Or, you can come here and tickle her at any time.” Peach counter offered. She ran her fingers down Bowsette’s pink foot, to prove her point as she began to giggle heavily. “Besides, she’s ruined our kingdom several times. Would it be fair to everyone to release her and possible see her go back on her word?”

“I suppose you’re right.” She nodded as she reached to run her own fingers down her foot, giving an ooh and an ahh as she felt the bound foot and how soft it is. “Its sooooo smooth~” She said dreamily as she took ahold of her foot with both hands, brushing her thumbs across the sole gently. Even that tickled a lot, judging by the bubbling laughter. “You have a deal Peach.” Peachette nodded at her as she pressed her nose into her foot, sniffing it deeply and sighing happily. The princess covered her hand as she giggled, watching the other blonde lose herself. Bowsette had a goofy grin on her face since just having Peachette’s nose grazing her sole tickled her.

“So looks like you aren’t getting out for a long time.” Peach looked down at her as she brushed her hair gently.

“C-come on, all those times w-were a joke. I wasn’t going to really destroy your kingdom, o-or marry you against your will.” She tried begging as she grimaced, feeling a warm tongue slowly work its way up her foot.

“Nice try, but you are staying put. Maybe if you behave, we won’t be too hard on you.” Was the Princess’ response as she started to rake her nails down the hollows of her armpits, while reaching under her clothing and started to knead and pinch at her sides as well.

“NAHAHAHAHA, STAHAHAHAP IHIHIHT!” Her laughter turned into squeals as each foot was being tickled, and now the blonde was at her sides. Bowsette tried to bite Peach’s hand when it moved up to go towards her neck, but was met with punishment in the form of one of the piranha plant’s sending a smaller version of itself to lick between her toes. Sending her into a snorting, giggling fit. She already had tears in her eyes that fell freely as her laughter bounced off the walls.

Peachette continued to play with Bowsette’s foot, sniffing and licking it deeply to her hearts content. Her arm touched the brush, and she looked down at it, then back at the foot in her grasp, then back at the brush before a wicked idea formed in her head. She swung around and straddled her leg, sitting on the black skirt as she got in a comfortable position, grabbed her big toe and started to scrub her foot again, concentrating on the ball of her foot first. She leaned up over the stock with ease and then took her big toe into her mouth, suckling on it and swirling around the wiggling toe with her tongue. There was a happy sigh that came out of Peachette’s closed mouth, tasting her toe and inadvertently nibbling on it as well.

All while the tortured blonde was helpless, her fangs bared as nothing but laughter came out of her mouth. She tried begging one last time, but nothing came out that was coherent as Peach continued to tickle her armpits. The vines continued with their own torture at her left foot, bringing a feather along and flossing between each one of her wiggling toes while the vines did the same

Peachette managed to get her mouth off of Bowsette’s toes for a few moments to talk to Peach. “We have to make sure to take care of her, it would be a shame if we were to do something horrible. Like breaking her with all this tickling.” She giggled before taking her second toe into her mouth.

“Don’t worry, she’s strong.” She looked down at the bound, laughing woman with evil intentions. “She’ll be just fine.” She chuckled evily.

And all throughout the night, the two girls tickled the evil woman that had brought them nothing but misery. And that was just the first day. There were many, many days to go. For Bowsette, that meant many, many, many ticklish days to go.