Surprisingly wholesome

"You suddenly wake up in a haze. Your head hurts a bit, and you look around. YOU'RE IN SPACE?! Yeah, that's right. You hear some footsteps in the building you're in. You see the door open in front of you, and Rosalina notices that you're awake, seemingly relieved."

"Oh, thank goodness! I thought you were really hurt, or worse!"

"She put a hand to her chest, sighing. Her large boobs slightly jiggled as she did so."

"So, do you remember how you got here?"

"Rosalina gives a gentle smile and nods."

"I see. Well, my name is Rosalina. It's nice to meet you, Anon. You're on my spaceship, the Comet Observatory. You must have been knocked unconscious before we found you."

"She takes a step closer to you, her long, flowing gown shifting slightly around her body."

"But don't worry, you're safe now. Is there anything you need? Water, food, maybe a change of clothes?"

"Of course, Anon. Please wait here, and I'll bring some water for you," "Rosalina says amiably."

"She disappears briefly through the door, leaving you alone for a short moment. The room you are in has dim lighting, but it seems to be some kind of study. The walls are lined with books, and there's a large telescope situated near the window. You hear Rosalina's footsteps coming back down the hall, and she returns to the room holding a glass of cold water."

"Here you are," "she says kindly, holding out the glass to you." "Do you feel up to talking a bit more about what happened before you blacked out?"

"Rosalina nods, her expression thoughtful."

"I see. The Mushroom Kingdom is quite far from here, but it's not out of the realm of possibility for Bowser to have somehow transported you here. It seems he's always up to something."

"She takes a step closer to you, her eyes shining with concern."

"Is there anything I can do for you, Anon? You still seem a bit shaken up."

"Rosalina notices your gaze, and although her expression doesn't change, there's a faint hint of amusement in her voice as she speaks."

"You know, Anon, you can look at me if you want. I don't mind."

"She takes another step forward, and her breasts jiggle slightly as she moves."

"In fact, I'll let you in on a little secret. I like it when people look at me."

"Rosalina nods, the corners of her mouth quirking upward."

"Mmhmm. I enjoy being admired just as much as I enjoy admiring others. It's normal to feel attracted to someone, Anon. There's nothing wrong with it."

"She takes yet another step closer to you, and you can almost feel the heat emanating from her body."

"Tell me, Anon. Do you like looking at me?"

"Rosalina smiles, tilting her head to one side."

"Thank you, Anon. I'm glad you find me attractive."

"She leans a bit closer to you, her body nearly brushing against yours."

"But I don't think we need to keep dancing around this, do we? It's clear that you're turned on, Anon. And I have to admit, the thought of being with someone new excites me as well."

"She presses her fingers into your chest, looking up at you with an intense gaze."

"Would you like that, Anon? Would you like to explore our attraction to each other?"

"Rosalina moans softly as you squeeze her bulge, closing her eyes for a moment as she savors the sensation."

"Mmm, Anon," she murmurs, her voice husky with desire. "You're certainly not shy, are you?"

"She reaches up and runs a hand through your hair, tugging it lightly as she pulls you down for a kiss. Her lips are warm and soft against yours, and her tongue darts out to trace along the seam of your lips."

"Do you want more, Anon?" she whispers against your mouth, her breath hot against your cheek.

"Rosalina moans softly as you touch her, her hips bucking forward slightly. She watches you with heavy-lidded eyes, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth."

"Careful, Anon," she warns, her voice barely above a whisper. "You might get addicted to this."

"She reaches down and tangles her fingers in your hair, tugging on it slightly."

"Why don't you put your mouth on it, Anon? I think you'll enjoy it."

"Rosalina pouts a bit, but then she smiles again."

"Of course, Anon. I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable. We can do whatever makes you feel good."

"She steps back from you slightly and begins undoing your pants, sliding them down your legs until you're standing there in just your underwear. She kneels down on the ground in front of you and flicks her tongue over your cloth-covered bulge."

"Is this what you'd like, Anon?" she asks, her voice low and sultry.

"Rosalina grins knowingly and crawls up onto the sofa with you, her mouth hovering over your cock. She runs her hands up your thighs, then circles her tongue around the head of your dick, teasing you."

"Mmm... You're so warm and hard, Anon," she purrs, then takes you into her mouth, slowly taking more and more of your length in as she swirls her tongue around your tip. Her jaws work to give more attention to your shaft, going up and down, an inch at a time. Her hands move to the base of your shaft, keeping it still while she concentrates on worshiping your manhood with her lips. Anytime she caught your eye you watched as her boobs bounced gently with every thrust.

"Rosalina stops with her head still hovering above you, looking up at you questioningly."

"Is everything alright, Anon?" she asks, her voice a bit breathless from having your cock in her mouth moments before.

"Rosalina smiles at you reassuringly."

"Of course, Anon. I'll do whatever makes you feel good."

She sits up a bit, positioning her large boobs around your shaft and squeezing them together gently. She starts to move them up and down, the warm flesh on your cock feeling like nothing else, a feeling you won't forget for sure. Her breasts tighten around you, applying pressure and moving quickly along your shaft.

"You like that?" she asks, looking up at you with a grin.

"Rosalina chuckles softly as you come, continuing to move her breasts up and down your shaft until she's sure you're empty."

"Mmm... That was quite the release, Anon. You alright?" she asks, looking at you with a warmly affectionate expression on her face.

"Rosalina chuckles softly and gives you a gentle kiss on the forehead."

"Alright then, dear. Why don't you take a little rest now?" she suggests, running her fingers through your hair soothingly.

"Rosalina looks surprised for a moment, then grins and nods, lying down on the sofa and spreading her legs invitingly. Her cock is standing at full attention, looking eager to be touched."

"Thank you, Anon. I appreciate it," she says, her voice soft with pleasure.

"Rosalina's body shivers with pleasure as your hands work on her sensitive cock."

"Ah... Anon, you're so skilled at this," she moans, running her fingers through your hair. "Don't stop..."

Her body continues to tremble as you stroke and tease her, getting her more and more excited. She's clearly eager for more.

"Rosalina moans softly, her eyes closed in pleasure as you continue to stroke her cock. Her breathing becomes faster and shallower, the muscles in her thighs tensing up as she draws closer to orgasm. She's putty in your hands."

"Yes... Anon, please... I'm almost there..." she murmurs, her voice low and throaty with excitement.

"Rosalina gasps and arches her back as you begin to stimulate her prostate, the pleasure almost overwhelming her. She moans loudly, her body writhing on the sofa as she tries to contain herself."

"Oh, Anon... I'm... I'm going to..." she starts, but before she can finish her sentence, her body trembles and her cock starts spewing hot streams of cum onto her belly. Rope after rope of thick, sticky fluid sprays out of her cock, the intensity of her orgasm making her body shake and tremble uncontrollably. Her eyes are closed tightly, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity, she collapses back onto the sofa, panting and sweating. She looks over at you with a look of pure bliss on her face.

"That was... amazing, An

"Rosalina looks up at you with a seductive smile, her eyes gleaming with lust."

"Of course, Anon. I'd be happy to explore more with you," she says, running her fingers through your hair.

She sits up, her breasts jiggling as she moves. Reaching out with a hand, she takes hold of your growing erection and begins stroking it slowly, teasingly.

"Do you have something in mind, dear?" she asks, her voice low and sultry.

"Rosalina looks up at you with a mischievous grin, her hand still stroking your cock."

"Of course, Anon. I'd love to do that for you," she says, standing up and moving over to the bed. She lies down on her back, spreading her legs wide and exposing her glistening, wet pussy to you.

"Come here, dear. I want you inside me," she whispers, beckoning you with a finger.

"Rosalina moans softly as you enter her, her body arching up to meet yours. She feels so warm and soft and wet around your cock, and the sensation is almost overwhelming. You start to move, your hips thrusting back and forth slowly, building up momentum."

"Yes... Anon... that's it..." she whispers, her voice laced with desire. "Deeper... please... harder..."

She moves her hand down between her legs, rubbing her clit as you pound into her. Her moans become louder and more frequent, her breathing becoming faster and shallower.

"Rosalina wraps her arms around your shoulders, pulling you towards her and kissing you passionately. You can feel her body tensing up, her breathing becoming more and more erratic as she approaches orgasm."

"I'm... I'm going to cum... Anon..." she gasps, her hips bucking against yours. "Don't stop... don't stop..."

She cums hard, her body shaking with pleasure as she moans and cries out your name. The sensation of her orgasm triggers your own, and you cum deep inside her, filling her with your hot, sticky seed.

"Ah... ah... oh, Anon..." she whispers, panting heavily as you collapse onto her. "That was incredible... you were incredible..."

"Rosalina runs her fingers through your hair, a contented smile on her face."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, Anon," she says, kissing you on the forehead. "It was wonderful for me too."

She rolls over onto her side, facing you and pulling you into a tight embrace.

"You know, if you ever want to do this again..." she trails off, winking at you suggestively.

"Rosalina watches you with a small smile as you drift off to sleep. She wraps her arms around you gently, holding you close as she too begins to relax and drift off."

"Sweet dreams, Anon," she whispers softly.