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The Strikers Battle League tryouts had just ended, and the Mushroom Kingdom roster had been selected.
“Mario, Luigi, Princess Peach, Bowser, Yoshi, Donkey Kong, Wario, Waluigi, Toad, and Rosalina!” the announcer…announced.
Cheers erupted from the stadium. Mario and Luigi did a Super Jump high-five, Bowser roared in triumph, Yoshi and Donkey Kong broke out a stash of bananas for a victory feast, Wario and Waluigi cackled and basked in the glory of their adoring fans, and Toad ran over to embrace Toadette, who helped set up the tryouts.
Meanwhile, Peach and Rosalina were on the bench, helping themselves to their personal-branded water bottles.
“Great job out there, Rosie,” Peach giggled, “Welcome to the Strikers Battle League!”
“Thanks, Peach,” Rosalina smiled, leaning over to kiss Peach on the cheek, “I must admit, soccer is pretty fun.”
“Oh yeah, this was your first time playing soccer, right?” said Peach, “We haven’t had a Strikers league since before we met.”
“That sounds right,” Rosalina nodded, “I’m glad I got to be on the team with you.”
Peach giggled and pulled Rosalina in for a kiss. The two women got off the bench and made their way over behind the bleachers so they could make out in peace.
“By the way, Peach,” said Rosalina, pulling away from her lover, “Have you seen Daisy today?”
“Oh my goodness, I haven’t!” Peach gasped, “She never showed up today, did she?”
“Maybe she overslept,” Rosalina suggested, “Remember the time we had to literally drag her out of bed for a tennis match?”
“Yeah, but soccer is her favorite sport,” said Peach, starting to get really worried, “She wouldn’t miss tryouts for the world.”
“We have got to find her,” said Rosalina.
She grabbed Peach’s hand, and the two walked over to the locker room to get their things. As they went past the janitor closet, they heard several banging noises and what sounded like muffled yelling coming from behind the door.
“What in the world could that be?” Peach asked. She tried opening the door, but it was locked. Rosalina’s wand materialized in her hand, and she used it to magically open the door.
“DAISY?!?” Peach and Rosalina gasped.
Daisy was in the closet, in nothing but her orange bra and panties. Her ankles and knees were duct-taped together, and her arms were pinned behind her back with more tape wrapping above and below her breasts. Her hands had tape wrapped all around them so she couldn’t use her fingers. Her socks were stuffed in her mouth, which was sealed up with five slivers of tape, and then covered with three scarves tied over her mouth, and three more, bigger scarves tied over her mouth and nose, gagging her effectively. Lastly, one last cloth was tied over her eyes, blindfolding her.
“PMMCH!! RMMMSLLLNNHH!!” Daisy yelled behind her huge gag.
Peach reached over and removed Daisy’s blindfold.
“Daisy, dear, what happened to you?” Peach asked.
Daisy looked over Peach’s shoulder, and her eyes widened in fear.
“PMMCH! BHMMND YMMM!” she shouted into her gag.
Peach and Rosalina whirled around, but it was too late. Their newly-arrived visitor knocked them unconscious with two frying pans, and quickly got to work.
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Eventually, Peach and Rosalina woke up, only to find they had been stripped to their underwear, bound and gagged just like Daisy.
“Pmmch! Rmmmss!” Daisy grunted, nudging the other women with her feet.
“Oh, you’re finally awake,” said a familiar voice.
Peach, Daisy, and Rosalina looked up at their captor, who turned out to be none other than…Pauline?!
“Pwwlmmn?!” the three women gasped into their gags.
“Sorry about all this,” said Pauline, “Daisy wouldn’t stop pestering me about sponsors, so that’s why I taped her up and shoved her in the janitor closet. I don’t want any of you reporting this to anyone, so you’ll have to stay here for a while.”
“Doesn’t explain why you left us in our underwear,” Rosalina thought, glaring at the mayor.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be back to free you in a bit,” Pauline waved to her captives before shutting the closet door.
“Hrmmph…,” Rosalina groaned into her gag, shifting herself around to make herself slightly more comfortable.
“Mmmph…,” Peach squirmed around in her bonds, but the tape did its job, and she couldn’t loosen them.
Daisy wriggled in between Peach and Rosalina and let out a muffled contented sigh.
“Mmmm…,” Daisy moaned as she rubbed her face against Rosalina’s cheek. Rosalina nuzzled her back, and Peach leaned in to rest her head on Daisy’s shoulder. The three women snuggled close together, making the most of their situation as they waited for Pauline to come back.