Later, after the air cleared up enough for everyone to be able to breath properly, Tiff assigned everyone a room. Mrs. Kirby agreed to put up the group so they could be near by if anything came up and no one was willing to refuse free room and board. The only thing that vexed everyone was that Tiff had given everyone separate rooms. Amy and Birdo had almost complained before deciding to shut up. They weren’t sure how the married woman would react to her unmarried guests bunking together for some good old fashion boot knocking, but they didn’t want to chance offending the yellow skinned amazon. Tiff seemed like a respectable, old-fashioned gal, premarital sex would most likely be frowned on by her.

“Great, a million light years from home and I bring no clothes,” sighed a very distressed Peach. Alone in her room, Peach had gone to her room right after finishing her dinner and checked into her room to remove her dress. Well, dress wouldn’t be the right word to describe what she’d been wearing. It was more like a stretched out, stained, stinky pink circus tent. It had already been stretched out around her massive bulk, but after downing enough food to feed her whole castle, Peach had surpassed the size limit and then some. She had practically torn it apart trying to pry it off her jiggly fat. A tear could be fixed, but it was covered with greasy stains and now smelled like her farts. Her dress was ruined and Peach had nothing else to wear, which to some wasn’t a bad thing.

“Nice,” whistled a familiar voice. Looking to her open door, Peach spotted Sonic squeezing his way in with Amy following closing in the rear. The two fat hedgehogs gazed at Peach lustfully. Princess Peach was only in her bra and panties, which were stretched out over her corpulent mass. Her huge breasts nearly overflowed her G-cup bra, fat pooling out over the top of the cup as it strained to keep from snapping. Her panties were nearly invisible. Her drooping belly covered the crotch and the back disappeared into her ass crack. All you could see was a tiny strand of elastic surrounding her hips.

“But it could be nicer,” Sonic solemnly nodded, scrutinizing the half nude princess closely. “I think she’s wearing a little bit too much.”

Amy slammed her chubby fist into her palm and exclaimed, “You’re right! We can’t see those big, juicy tits.”

“Forget her tits, I want to see her ass. Even though we can’t see it, knowing there’s anything but my cock between those huge glutes is driving me nuts,” Sonic boldly exclaimed and then flashed his trademark cocky smile. One glimpse of those pearly whites and Peach felt like she could melt. Having two people barge in when your undressed usually isn’t welcoming, but Peach felt more then pleased to see her first two lovers. When Sonic and Amy were around, Peach felt completely at ease. It was like she was missing something important when she was alone, but when the two fat hedgehogs were around she was complete.

“You know, we really shouldn’t do anything naughty while we’re here. Wouldn’t want our hosts thinking we are all a bunch of sex craved deviants,” Peach said halfheartedly.

Sonic and Amy just chuckled and advanced on the princess. Their hungry eyes moved all over her jiggly and pudgy figure, eating up the eye candy in front of them. They separated, Sonic went behind Peach, dropping his several hundred pound frame to the ground and kneeling in front of Peach’s barely covered booty. Amy moved in front of Peach, her face staring right into Peach’s huge hooters. Turning her lustfully gaze up to Peach’s face, Amy sweetly replied, “But we are sex crazed deviants.”
Before Peach could give a retort, the couple pushed their faces into the massive fatty assets in front of them. Peach gave a gasp as she felt Amy’s face disappear into her big, floppy titties and Sonic nearly shove his face right into her asshole. No longer caring about proper manners or respecting anyone’s home, Peach smiled dreamily as her lovers went to work on her fat form. Amy had her face buried deep between her breasts, shaking her skull and feeling the massive mounds smack against the side of her face. Her hands were around Peach’s back, trying to unclasp her mounds and give her free reign on them. When she finally had her bra off, she tossed it away without a second thought and lunged her mouth to Peach’s huge right tit. Peach swayed as Amy loudly sucked her fat teat, massaging her other breast as she suckled.

Sonic was taking a slower approach, he had one chubby hand kneading her boulder like ass check, while he leaned his face in to pull her panties off with his teeth. Sonic was a pro at undressing women, he could do it in seconds with his hands teeth and even feet, but Peach’s panties were practically glued to her mountainous ass, so Sonic just chewed through the already stretched elastic bands of her undies. With a snap, Sonic chewed through them, then pulled them off her bum with his teeth. Peach turned her head around to see Sonic with her destroyed panties hanging from his teeth. He then surprised her by slurping her stained panties into his mouth and swallowing them down. If the taste of sweat and cum stained panties bothered Sonic, he didn’t show it.

“Yum, peach flavor,” he commented boldly about the used panties currently digesting inside him. Without a wasting another second, he lunged in like Amy, his head all but disappearing between her two-ton ass cheeks. Peach gave a loud, unrestrained moan as she felt something wet and slimy push at her asshole before slipping into her rectum. Gasping heavily, she leaned forward, pushing Amy’s mouth into her nipple and pushing her ass into Sonic’s face. Two hot, talented mouths licked and sucked at her sensitive regions. All she needed was pair of lips to kiss and a mouth to eat her pussy and she’d have it made.

That’s when Peach heard a dry cough.

Peach stared across the room at the ajar door to her room. Amy followed her gave, letting Peach’s big, wet tit fall from her lips. Sonic didn’t look up and kept his face buried between Peach’s mammoth ass cheeks having not heard anything with said buns pressed against his ears. So, Amy and Peach stared at Tiff from across the room, staring at them oddly and smiling softly.

“How rude! Having an orgy in my home!” Peach and Amy suddenly felt ashamed for the first time ever about their behavior. They loved sex, the raunchier the better, but they knew others didn’t feel that way. They tried to keep their habits on the down low, but it was hard. Now they had offended a kind woman that had welcomed them into her home without a second thought. They were about to apologize, try to explain how sorry they were for giving into their urges and leave if Tiff wanted them to. But before an apology could be made, Tiff started laughing.

“How could you have an orgy in my home without inviting us,” Tiff giggled and then bent over to grab the bottom of her multi colored dress. The dress came off over her head in a flash and the two fat girls looked at the amazon wife in the nude. She hadn’t been wearing anything under her dress and now they were seeing everything they had imagined when they first looked at the seven foot plus woman. Every inch of her yellow skin was smooth and sleek, not a single imperfection to be seen. She had the perfect hourglass figure, big on top, slim in the middle and big on the bottom. The huge breasts the girls had been looking at were perky and velvety, not sagging at all without any support. She was lean and well built, with fat in all the places the girl’s loved. A tiny bit of liquid moistened her slit as Tiff enjoyed the unhindered stares she was getting from the fat girls. To know that these two-ton girls were lusting over her gave the uninhibited wife a kinky thrill.

“What’s going on, why’d you stop shaking your booty into my face?” Sonic demanded as he pulled his mug out of the comfortable crevice between Peach’s cheeks and looked around her. The fat hedgehog blinked at the sight of Tiff standing naked in front of all of them before grinning broadly.

“Sweet! A fourth player,” Sonic chuckled, sizing up Kirby’s wife and trying to picture what kind of positions he could get with the tall, slim girl. As he pictured Amy bouncing on his rod with Tiff and Peach making out on his face, the fattest girl there pulled her eyes off Tiff’s body and looked her in the eyes. Peach loved having sex, but her conscience suddenly reminded her of something important.

“Tiff, what are you doing in here? What about Kirby?”

Smiles dropped on the hedgehog’s faces, both suddenly being reminded of the husband to the naked girl in front of them. They were a swinging couple, willing to screw anything with a nice pair of legs, but they would never break up a happy marriage. They were apprehensive, but Tiff just gave a tiny, cute giggle.

“Don’t worry about Kirby, he approves,” Tiff mysteriously said before reaching down to rub her yellow ass. Her fingers trailed over her tight buns almost lovingly. Peach found it odd before focusing instead on how hot Tiff’s ass was. While not as big as any of theirs, Tiff had a bubble butt that looked firm enough to eat a meal off of yet soft enough to knead like dough. Peach licked her lips at the fine ass, just as Sonic and Amy thought the same dirty thoughts.

“Lets just start having fun, shall we?” Tiff Seductively purred and trotted over the fat threesome, ready to join in. “I’ll show you why I’m called the Wet Dreamland Princess.”