Pucker up, Captain~

Captain N was a champion of justice, or so he'd love to tell you. The teenaged superhero who was magically transported into the world of what he once thought was video games was an actual real world and dimension unto itself. From the Koopa Kingdom of Mario, to the kingdom of Hyrule of Zelda, each realm was a whole new plane of existence that he was both honored to be a part of and charged in safeguarding.

The bleakness of the task was offsetted by the absurdity of his enemies. From the Koopa tyrant, Bowser to the infuriating Ganon, the leaders of his foes were often plagued by incompetence that was shared by their minions. Using special equipment such as his famed blaster, and other equipment shared by his fellow allies, he triumphed time and again over his silly yet deadly adversaries. So, was it any wonder that after doing this for two years, the now sixteen year old Kevin Keene would become complacent?

Traveling a particularly thick jungle, Kevin hauled himself across the realm of the Koopa Kingdom, tracing back the steps that Mario and Luigi had carved on their own. Having a tendency of competing with them for best time, the brunette teenager leaped upon Gumbas and dodged Chomping balls of teeth and iron much to his great skill as much as damn luck. Continuing his trek he'd laugh in the face of danger and holler at those he pummeled with his feet as well as a stray shot of his blaster.

"Ha! Piece of cake!" He yelled out, grasping the top of a flagpole and swinging it around in a circular pendulum motion. With the flag spiraling upward in opposition to his spiraling descent, he'd feel a sense of accomplishment as digital numbers dictating his feat over his head said that he beat the plumber pair's time by .5 seconds.

"Nice! Now to do it again but make that by five seconds!" Kevin declared with a haughty laugh.

It was as he turned towards the nearest green pipe that he caught sight of something that he had tangled with -as well as dispatched- time and again: A Piranha Plant!

The smug grinning flora was sitting within its own pitcher plant, as he expected but now barred the path to his escape. Chuckling, he whipped out his blaster and fired several well-aimed shots at its head, disintegrating its form in a spray of golden sparks.

"Haha! Too easy," He applauded to himself, lowering his blaster as he'd trot over to the green pipe for ease of access out of this area of the realm. Stepping over the indentation of where the pitcher pot once presided, he'd feel a sudden given he never felt in a world like the Koopa Kingdom. Blinking, he'd suddenly feel a lurch downward as the whole of the earth parted and he'd instantly sense himself descending downwards.

"Y-YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" He cried out, his arms flailing and his blaster careening off his belt much to his chagrin. Darkness overlapped his senses and he'd feel himself spiral into a black nothingness.

That is, until seconds later, it'd careen himself into what looked like a lush jungle below.

Grasping for passing vines, he'd brace his fall as they'd be torn from their placement and tangle him in their grip. Elastically stretching them as he'd feel them coil around him, he'd groan as he'd see the soil almost make contact with his face; right before yanking back upwards.

"G-Gahhhhh, I'm alive," Kevin exclaimed with a fettered huff. His legs were dangled almsot above his head while his arms were splayed outward. In his fall, he had somehow been torn from his Captain N jacket, his power glove was thrown to the wayside, and he was bereft of his shoes and belt. Grimacing he tried to worm his way out of the bondage he was stuck in, but felt the tendrils maneuver around him with an almost sentient purpose.

"H-H-Hey!" He cried out, his voice breaking as his body was beginning to become furled in a floral grip. With his wrists tangled up along his ankles, he'd watch to his surprise and mortification as his clothes were stripped off with methodical purpose. His standard yellow shirt was torn to shreds, his shoes and socks peeled off and his pants yanked off his legs along with his Nintendo-branded boxers.

With his hands yanked back, he'd suddenly become doused in a thick gaseous cloud of pink pheromones. Within the air that tasted ripe of fruit and spice was spores, lining his lips and flowing down his windpipe with a nefarious drive. Even as he tried to hack and cough, it'd do little more than accelerate the inhalation of this toxic air. More puffs were showered over him, and he'd feel instead of vines but now broad leaves grasp him from behind; like firm emerald arms.

"S-Stop," He weakly rejected, twisting around to see with watery eyes and a pouty, parted pair of lips that he'd ordinarily not show to anyone. To his sedated shock, it was a Piranha Plant, though this time not bound to a pitcher like the norm. This was its environment, and its roots ran interlocked with the jungle that he had fallen into. Unlike some that he had come to see, this bulb-headed plant had none of its cousin's razor incisors and lacked teeth of any kind; just a pink tongue of thick saliva that sprayed the pollen-gas straight into his face.

"Nnnnngh! Noooooooo," He exhaled out, blinking through the gas as he'd feel his chest raise up and down, his developed pectorals rising up before deflating with a congested sense of affirmation. He felt little pricks of tingling warmth sprout within his lungs, the spores already blooming within his body and taking root within his bloodstream. As he'd rasp out for air, he'd begin to breathe out similar pollen just as the semi-sentient plant did to him.

Feeling one leaf fold around his vine-covered arms, he'd feel as much as see half of his half-lidded left eye get subsumed in its puckered mouth. A warm tongue slid out as its white padded lips pressed against his messied scalp and under his chin. Sliding over his ear, across his cheek, into his eye and partially into his open mouth, he'd whine aloud as it let loose a liquid smooch against his blushing head. When its tight suction pressed deep against his head, he'd hear a long induced squeak that let loose a mighty pop, leaving him with a decadent groan as his whole head tingled with a spike of ecstasy at the affectionate embrace this creature had over him.

"Haaaaah!~" He exhaled, his eyes blinking through tears he began to feel watering in his orifices. He couldn't believe how good this plant was making him feel, nor that it desired this level of intimacy on a human before. His body began to emit a slick sweat, his hips gyrating along the air and his member was now fully erect to a painful arching degree. Toes flicked around and knees bent, feeling himself cradled by this creature as it reared around for a more direct kiss.

"Unnnnnnnnnnnnngh," He groaned out, his eyes nearly closed as the leaf circled around his neck across his shoulders to pull him into its sizable maw. Furled lips arched to press into the bridge of his nose across his forehead, shadowing his gaze with its white pigment while pouring its tongue over his nostrils and into his now languidly hanging tongue. Drinking of its excretions came more of a fruity taste, leaking over his chin and sliding atop his chest, curling around his erect nipples and roiling abdomen arched beneath the creature. As the plant's tongue doused him in more excretions, he'd feel his arms become untied of the previous vines and now hang loose at his sides.

He could free himself, under his own power, but the brain altering spores and pheromones disabled that want for freedom. Now he found himself raising an arm to place it behind the bulb, his face burying into its mouth as he'd open his jaw as wide as it'd allow to accept its bountifully sized oral muscle deep into his own orifice. The taste of its liquid girth squelching into his maw was enough to bring his eyes squinted shut, moaning deep as he'd brush his hands over the smooth bulb and supple stamen root of a neck behind it.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmffffffffffff!~" Kevin muffled out his moan, continuing to suckle and nom his mouth over the thick tendril of a tongue that was now burying itself into his esophagus. His neck stretched, undulating in ripples as he'd swallow in a constant rhythmic harmony of acceptance of the oral juices it intended in granting him. Whining groans cascaded between every gurgling ingestion, pleasure buzzing around his skull as much as tingling throughout the rest of his naked body.

But as he deepened his kiss, with barely the top of his nose, squinting brow and blushing skin just beneath his sweat-slicked hair others began to move towards this inhuman love-making. One bulb, a bit larger than the one he was willfully in a bizarre french-kissing session with, maneuvered its broad leaves to pull him astride in the air as it'd let loose a pinkish-exhale over his skin. Another, even larger than the second, opened its mouth and protruded its supple tongue in an arch big enough to have the teenager lie upon as a makeshift cushion.

So, when the second Piranha Plant wrapped its leaf under his lower back and around his rump, Kevin would cease seeing nothing but ruby film of liquid flesh. The first Piranha Plant had wrapped its mouth over his face, resting its soft pliant white lips over his ears. From here it suckled and pushed its tongue continuously into his throat through his mouth, much to his intoxicated enjoyment. Wrapping a free arm around its bulbed shape, he'd bend back into the third Piranha Plant's sumptuously soft tongue, feeling his sweatied scalp distend and become entombed around its sensual girth. His left arm sank into it with his upper back and neck, suds of inhuman saliva bubbling around the flow of excretions that warmed and moistened his body from beneath.

Leaving the second Piranha Plant to stroke between his partially spread legs, right over his erected member.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmfffffffffffffffff," He moaned out with a muffled gurgle, his left hand now reaching out blindly to press against the curled second plant's ministrations. Even as the lip bent pliantly with his palm, it didn't cease its slow and seductive strokes of its larger oral laps over his leaking manhood. Each time it did, a shuddering cascade of sensations brushed over his tingling being straight up to his entombed head.

Groaning in succession, he'd rub the second plant affectionately, just as he'd squeeze his other arm around the first plant's blub shaped head; its tireless tongue-feeding into his neck sending ripples of fruit-flavored saliva into his gullet. He'd almost feel numb with how much pleasure he was being endowed with. Sparks of ecstasy was brought forth with every revolution of the second Piranha Plant's tongue, the sumptuous embrace of the third plant's pillowy muscle and the never-ending kisses from the first plant. This orgy of delight was bringing him closer and closer to the edge that the muscular teenager couldn't help but release a bucking whine straight into the arching muscle that stroked his groin so lovingly.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM! NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGH!" Kevin screamed, warbling through the tongue that was thrusting through his throat past his strained mouth. His body shook and quivered in place, feeling nothing but a wafting heat from the creatures that continued to kiss, lick and smooch against his skin. As his mind felt the heat bristle across his face from the inside all the way to the back of his cranium, he'd feel an exhaustion he didn't think was possible over his body.

One that'd be remedied as his legs were arched up and backwards, spread widely by the second plant's leaf-like arms so it'd pull back its milked tongue to swallow his essence. Without him looking, he'd feel the tongue slide between the cleft of his rump, his muscular ass putty in the 'hands' of this beloved being that endowed him with even greater pleasure. Again and again, it'd slide its sumptuous oral muscle over his pinching anus, his great ass and the bottom of his twitching manhood; right before it'd press its mammoth tip straight into his virgin hole.

"Hnnnnnnnnngh! Grrrrrrrrrrrrnnnnngh!" He'd groan out, feeling his pleasure ridden body resist only slightly as a ticklish burn spread from his rectum upon its intruder entering. The softness of its massive girth aided the numbed passageway, enabling its entrance in a much smoother fashion. Even as it expanded and broadened his lower hole, it'd let loose a cacophony of explosive shockwaves of pleasure to radiate his body and bring his torso to bend up and down in reflex to it.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!" Kevin screamed around the tongue, through the first Piranha Plant's bulb, his left hand pressing against the top of the second plant's lip while his right hand squeezed around the bulb head of the first. The oral muscle of the second burrowed deep into his innards, his guts expanding to accommodate in the most inhuman of fashions and visibly expanding his abdomen on the outside. What was once rippling, sweaty six packs was now an ovular stretch past his navel up his belly. Ignoring the technicalities of his worming intestines, it'd slosh straight into his stomach, bringing a burning sensation of ecstasy to tingle around his core while the lips of the second Piranha Plant entombed over his flexing rump and twitching manhood.

From there, it undulated, much to his delight as much as his unconscious chagrin. Twisting around into a corkscrew shape, it'd drill high up past his bloating pecks, touching the tip of the first Piranha Plant's own oral muscle with its larger own. This brought gurgling chokes, fountains of suds-ing saliva excreting around the mostly covered face of the brunette teenager, dripping thickly around his scalp and down to the jungle filled floor below.

Its other shapes was that of a broad fan, curling up and down in waves that'd stretch his abdomen in undulating ripples of elastic flesh billowing up from the inside. This made his hips gyrate and his erection squirm within the supple cushion of the upper lip that wrapped firmly around it. Scratching his right arm around the first Piranha Plant's bulb as he'd numbly chew around the tongue embedded in his mouth into his neck that'd continuously swallow its bubbling drool, his left hand pet the top half of the second Piranha Plant as it'd continue to make his body buck and squirm with ticklish delight.

At one juncture, it even began to withdrawn and funnel towards his navel. A stinging transpired within his navel, overhauled by the bliss he was feeling from the burning pleasure that waved all throughout his insides thanks to the oral invasion through his guts. Gurgling past his first plant's oral capture, he could do little more than squint in liquid darkness, and hear the squelch past the muffled capture of his head as something stabbed into the open air with a delicious smoosh of supple suds-ing flesh. Groaning, his mind painted a picture that closely reflected the reality; the reality in which the second Piranha Plant's tongue was now thrust through a gapingly wide bellybutton that held it in its organic grip.

Stretching out at least several feet in the air, it'd lap over his chest, sliming it with its feverous drool while doing the same to his sides and the top of the bulb's own head. Withdrawing in and drilling out, Kevin's legs bucked, his toes flexing in and out while his left hand reached out to slide his digits through its slimy muscle that rode up and down through his belly. Whining through the never-ending make-out, he felt himself release another load within the tightly wrapped second Piranha Plant's jaw, feeling it slurp it up without a second's delay as he'd visibly vibrate and convulse.

He felt true nirvana take hold of him, the succor of this encounter all but melting his mind and dissolving his resolve. The first Piranha plant withdrew from his face with a succulent pop, a raspberry tint now wafting off the pinkish cloud of vapor he was exhaling from his toxic lungs. Blue eyes were now a bright rose color, and a dumb grin now spread eat to reddened ear as drool painted his visage as much as leaked out bountifully from his pouty lips.

Twisted around to face the larger of the triage of Piranha Plants, Kevin all but wrapped his arms around its mammoth sized bulb with lustful desire. Purring, he'd let its tongue slide up his slowly inhaling and exhaling chest straight up his face and shoulders, caking him in a thick curtain of plant drool. Large white lips wrapped over the top of his drool and sweat covered head under the top of his chest in a sweet suction, its tongue arching out to press against his skin and over his face; a move he reciprocated all too eagerly with a pitifully sized mouth kissing into its dip of its oral muscle's shape.

Feeling the second Piranha Plant pull the tongue back into his innards, leaving a gaping navel to exude ample strands of flora drool, the first Piranha Plant angled around and captured his bellybutton in a decadent smooch. A burning churn later and the first plant's tongue drove deep into his belly while the second Piranha Plant continued to suck his ample rump while pilfering his innards around the first plant's oral ministrations. This was all just accessory to the slow, languid make-out Kevin was experiencing with the third Piranha Plant's behemoth jaws.

It all felt like a dream to Kevin Keele. One moment, he was trying to outdo his friends in a record that all seemed fleeting in his bliss filled mind. Now, among these lovely plants, he could only think of pleasure that continued to be placed upon his person. Each and every second that passed was another one that his mind took him to a realm of higher nirvana than the last. The joyous surges of warmth he felt burning, tingling and tickling inside was far from being adapted, as every new motion to his flesh and insides brought a new wave of delight he didn't imagine feeling.

Of course, nothing was done for no purpose. For as he was drawn into the touches and kisses of these Piranha Plants, the Captain N was becoming a lover of these creatures and abstaining from his duties. Even now, his allies would be assailed by the combined might of his enemies while being drawn into the mind altering love-making he was experiencing. He didn't even need to meet his untimely end; just experience a sexual interaction that no human being could ever leave, willingly or not and do so till the end of their days.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," He purred into a succulent smooch of the third monstrously sized Piranha Plant. A thick strand of drool connected his face and upper torso to the smugly grinning third plant. His own mouth was slackened, partially smiling back, as his pinkish eyes glazed in a mindless stare. Exhaling pinkish air of spores around the drool, he'd slurp up some only to witness the largest tongue ever press into his mouth and somehow push all the way through his unhinged jaws down his throat.

Both of his arms arched in the air -leaving trails of tainted liquid streaking from his rippling biceps and triceps- as he'd pull the giant bulb tight against his head and down his now bulging chest. Pecks had bloated out like teats, leaking pinkish fluids while his leaking navel was continuously pillaged by the first Piranha Plant's own frenching, and the second Piranha Plant suckled his flexing rump while twisting and churning in his lower body around its kin's own oral muscle.

"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngh! Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnnngh!" Kevin squealed in a warbling cascade of gurgles. His body had all but surrendered itself to the burning, tingling, ticklish warmth of bliss that these plants had granted him. No more fighting, only love. No more hardship, only bliss. No more worries, only surrender. It was all he could ask for as he'd swallow the plant's ichor and feel his body pillaged in every orifice imaginable.

Hours of repetition led to days. Days turned into weeks. And soon, months in, and the whole of the Hyrule and Koopa Kingdoms, along with their allies were captured or vanquished in the most mortal sense. Kevin Keele had vanished much to their dismay, and become a prisoner of pleasure. Eventually, this led to him producing spawn of the Piranha Plant, with his body acting as a surrogate pitcher for reproduction. His gaping belly sprouted bulbs that'd squirm out, and he'd mindlessly grin at the pleasure of being part of a new cycle of beautiful Piranha Plants.

Resting in a bed of leaven arms of Piranha Plants, he'd constantly feel their white curled lips suck and kiss his arms and legs. His nipples would be nursed by the smaller newborn Piranha Plants, leaking ample amounts of milk for additional sustenance. The navel that had turned into a faux-sex-organ was replaced by a large Piranha Plant tongue whenever it wasn't birthing new kin, while his supple rump was filled with another to bring him to renewed heights of ecstasy. This left him to kiss and suck any that was within arm's reach, to never relent his ceaseless pleasure he was receiving.

The Captain had finally lost, but it wasn't so bad, right?