As they started walking away, the sound of feminine laughter behind them caused Mario and Luigi to look back over their shoulders at the warp pipe they had emerged from. But they saw no one there.
They each took another step, but then they heard the laughter again. They turned around and looked all around them.
"Anybody there?" Mario called out, walking the few steps back to the warp pipe.
Luigi didn't want to find out where the sound came from, but he reluctantly followed his brother.
Something peeked out of the pipe.
Slowly, a Piranha Plant emerged. Its bud was roughly the size of a human head. In the center of its white mouth was what looked like a pair of bright red human lips. In the center of each of the two white spots directly above the mouth was a big blue eye surrounded by long lashes.
As the Piranha Plant continued to grow out of the pipe, a second bud rose behind it. The two Piranha Plants laughed, the sound that had lured Mario back to the pipe. But now he and his brother slowly backed away.
"Don't be scared," the two Piranha Plant buds said in harmony, their voices almost musical. "We aren't going to hurt you."
The plants crawled out quickly, one stretching around Mario and one around Luigi, their eyes locked into the brothers' from mere inches away.
"We just want to make you feel good."
The vines circled Mario and Luigi and wrapped around them tightly. The leaves reached down their bodies like hands and massaged the brothers' chests, and their thick red lips rubbed against the sides of their necks and faces, gently planting a series of sticky red kisses. The Plants kissed their ears and then, playfully, ever so gently, sunk the tips of their razor sharp fangs into their ear lobes.
"Oh, Mamma Mia!" Mario gasped, his eyes crossing and toes curling.
"S-s-stay strong, brother!" Luigi stammered, sweat pouring down his face as he continued to receive the Piranha Plant's kisses.
"We want you both to enjoy your time on the island," the Piranha Plants said together.
"That's very kind of you," Mario said. "But you see, me and my brother here, we gotta..."
He was cut off by the Piranha Plant's soft, sticky red lips pressing hard against his, and he felt a tongue penetrate and probe his mouth.
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