Parallel Princess Punishments (for GloriousDeath)
 

In the castle of Sarasaland, the princess was swaying down her corridor, rolling down her sleeves before wiping her sweat with one of her arms. She just won a game of arm-wrestling with Bowser and Wario and planned to celebrate the betted cash. Lightly bouncing the small sack of Golden Coins in her hand, she propped her other on her waist.

That's when something stopped her in her tracks and she gave a turn with both fists raised in front... In front of her was a mixture of red and yellow in a circular shape. "Hmm... The heck is that? Never had this installed... Did the crazy scientist leave that here?" she went over, lowering her fists, to get a better look...

Suddenly a flash ocurred as a female figure walked out. The figure looked a lot like Daisy but had a few differences. Notably this other Daisy had a darker skin tone, like she was slightly tanned. Her dress was also a more orangish shade of yellow and she had a white waist-band and a white dollop pattern. Her crown was also colored red and her hair was a different shade of brown.

This alternate Daisy looked at the other Daisy with a strict impression "So, I finnally found the one who destroyed my reputation.".

What she saw completely threw her off. The monarch jumped straight back, dress waving at the sudden motion, and both jaw and hands dropped like iron at the sight of... HER. Wait it wasn't just her, it was HERSELF!! There was no doubt about it; IT. WAS. HER. Although there were notable differences like the skin and dress... she was staring at the one who she once was...!!

"What the Rosalina FUCK?! What's going on here?! That's me! You! Ugh, ME! I'm seeing me!" The expression had the largest amount of confusion you would ever see...

The other Daisy looked at the panicked princess, siezing one of her hands and dragging her towards the throne room "Such course language, guess I'll have to add that to your rep sheet.". The slightly taller princess's grip was far stronger than anything Daisy ever felt. This vice grip was inescapeable and soon the two monarchs reached the throne room "I'm you from the past, in this case you may refer to me as Classic Daisy. I decided to see what my future looked like and what did I see, a princess lacking in all proper qualities. So, I decided to come here to set everythin straight.". After saying that Classic Daisy reached the throne and sat down on it, hauling Modern Daisy onto her lap and locking her down with a single hand.

Daisy didn't have enough time to react due to the shock she was suffering; a tanned and slightly taller copy of her was accosting her of the demeanour that greatly differed from Peach, Rosalina and... HER from the past!! Did she ever act like a regal sensible monarch instead of the valley tough gal she is today.

Modern Daisy let out a "HEY!" as her hand was secured and taken aside. Her past self was taller and stronger than she was, which also raised the question whether she shrunk and gotten 'soft'! She won against a giant fire-breathing turtle and a fatter version of Mario so HOW was the grip of a princess impossible to break free of?! "What the hell do ya think ya doing?! Lemme go or else!" she tried to threaten her. Oh she'll make her pay... but wouldn't that hurt her as well?

"This isn't a game of mommies and bad kiddies so jus-EEP!" In seconds, she found herself thrown over a dress-covered lap and held down securely where she could see her hands against the floor. She looked over her shoulder with a face of darkened ANGER. "What are ya playin' at?! This is for kids and I'm a damning princess who don't get these! You DARE not do this!!" she yelled, before placing her hands against her leg to push herself up.

However Classic Daisy's grip was far too strong for Modern Daisy to overcome and the pushing proved fruitless "Princess ? You sure don't act like one. And considering your behaviour I don't see why I can't do this, you more than deserve this." said the taller princess as she grabbed the edges of Modern Daisy's dress and pulled up, revealing the princesses pantied bottom her hand than lifting up and delivering a strong smack onto modern's rump, the slap being far stronger than anythin Daisy recieved as a second smack fromalternate Daisy fell upon her bottom.

It was impossible... but... Daisy's strength felt weak against her older form. There was literally no doubt about it; despite she could roundhouse Bowser to where the Angry Sun won't shine, she couldn't even push against an identical princess that was HER!

"Not all princesses can act all prissy and peachy like- HEY!" Modern Daisy's cheeks glowed pink once she felt the folds of her dress risen from their spot, revealing some white panties... with cartoonish daisy prints planted upon them... "Don't even think of-oww!" The first swat caught her off-guard and so made her jump over her lap, hands gripping onto her leg tightly.

"Ouch!! Hey! What the fuck do you think you're doing?!"