Break the Targets! (for finkfly90)

MUSHROOM KINGDOM: STAGE 1. PRESS START!

Reach the flagpole!

Two circular, metallic panels appeared, seemingly out of thin air. At first sandwiched together, they split apart, extending upwards. And from in between these two plates came a bright flash of pure, white light, one that would bend itself into a mold of a six-foot, two-hundred pound suit of metal armor. Color adopted to the armor, shades of orange and yellow, until eventually it was released, it’s two feet dropping down onto the ground with a ‘thud!’ that released tufts of dirt and grass into the air beneath it.

Samus rose her head. Grabbing the hilt of her helmet, she tore it from her head, letting the fresh air around her in and freeing her uptight, blonde ponytail. What awaited her was a neon, vibrant landscape, white, fluffy clouds perched in the sky, sometimes ridden like a car by a turtle with a fishing pole. Mountains lined the backdrop, with faces of their own. Ah, the Mushroom Kingdom.

“I hate this place.” Samus mumbled to herself. The clock was ticking; seven minutes to find her way to Princess Peach’s castle. Loading her cannon, Samus readopted her helmet and lept into action, eyes scanning the surroundings for someone who could show her a short-cut… or whom she could beat the stuffing out of ‘til they did.

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In front of Peach's Castle, Toadette was scampering around as she had to get over 100 letters mailed by today or the princess will be very disappointed. The stack of letters was almost double the size of her frame, which made it very hard to see. This became obvious as she ran into a tall armored figure with a thud, making the letters scatter. "AHH! I'm sorry!" Toadette squealed as she quickly got to her feet and tried to collect the letters.

The small woman’s figure bumping against her iron armor wasn’t even felt. Samus turned her head as papers drifted around her in the wind. “Oh, good.” She thought to herself, “One of the Mushroom slaves. Or maybe they’re her family. I don’t care.” Skipping formalities, Toadette would find herself staring straight down the barrel of a fearsome arm cannon while Samus took aim. “Make it up to me and tell me the fastest way to the Princess’s castle.” She growled back, her helmet lowering her voice into a threatening, almost robotic-like drone.

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Toadette gasped as she looked up and stared straight into the barrel of the canon, raising her arms. When she was asked about the princess, the tiny woman gulped. Peach recently told her about the new “Hyper Mash Sisters” tournament or whatever it’s called. The princess explained that if any stranger is looking for her and the road unveils the location, it’ll result in a public punishment. Toadette wasn’t sure if she was just trying to scare her, but it worked.

Toadette has been over the princess’ knee multiple times in the past week, some included eating the last piece of the princess’ cake and mindlessly coming on to Mario. And when Peach spanks, she means business. As all the disobedient residents know, Peach will make a pubic announcement to gather everyone in the kingdom to the front of her castle and the perpetrators will receive quiet the scolding and bare bottom spanking. It’s horrible!

Back in reality, Toadette whimpered and held her butt subconsciously and shook her head at the hunters request. “I’m sorry... I can’t...”

Hm. Samus squinted through her helmet's opaque visor. This was a problem... ordinarily, when confronted with the barrel of a futuristic cannon, people tended to squeal for her. This pink-colored Toad-girl seemed like the last person who would stand in her way. And to make matters worse, Toadette looked like a kid, so she couldn't exactly blow her head off... not guilt-free, anyway. She was supposed to be some sort of good guy.

Speaking of 'kid,' she couldn't help but notice the way this stranger clutched her behind just at the mention of the Princess's name. Samus' head tilted. For a little more motivation, a blue, iridescent light grew from the darkness of her cannon. "I. Wasn't. Asking." She threatened.

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Toadette’s legs shook lightly as the canon started to glow, if she was able to wet herself right now she would. The small woman just simply shook her head slowly. “I-I can’t, If I do then I’ll be... spanked for a week straight...” The tiny woman blushed madly, looking at the ground like a naughty child.

Wait, what? Samus leaned her head from behind the arm cannon, letting it drop out of the way. Seeing the look on Toadette’s face, she could tell she was being serious… and that, to a huntress from a distant future whom had only heard of the practice in old history, was hilarious. “Oh, no.” Samus mockingly responded, a cruel smirk growing onto her lips. Were she any other woman, she might have even laughed just then.

Samus didn’t laugh, generally.

A bit of a mischievous idea started forming in Samus’ head… if this brat kept her lips sealed under threat of what the Princess might do, Samus had a feeling she could get her to open up under practice of what she can do. “Spank you…” Samus repeated… and the blue light in her cannon suddenly grew much brighter. Instead of a shot of pure energy erupting forth to blow Toadette to smithereens, though, instead out came a long, static-y plasma whip - tying itself around the little-r servant’s waist and yanking her straight to the barrel of Samus’ arm.

From there, she plucked the girl right off the back of her gun by her shirt, then forcefully throwing her under her arm and pinching her between her armor’s metal. “Like this?” Samus sneered, rising back her regular, robotic hand and smacking it straight down on Toadette’s little tush.

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Toadette gasped loudly as she was whisked away by the plasma whip as tucked tightly underneath the bounty hunter's arm. Before she could protest or do anything really, she felt the gigantic hand swat her tush roughly. "Ow!"

A cruel smirk formed on Samus' lips. If threat of a little spanking from Peach was enough to zip this girl's lips, Samus was sure one from her was enough to get her to open up. It helped that her hand was practically the size of Toadette's little rear! "Talk!" She barked, keeping her mind on the time. "Before I make you!" For the extra motivation, Samus winded back her hand and landed three quick, harsh smacks with her iron-clad hand atop Toadette's white shorts.

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Toadette would gasp and squeal as she was spanked by this armored creature roughly, kicking her tiny little feet as she felt her buns heating up. But she just recently got promoted to this new position below Peach and she did not want to disappoint her ruler. “Ow! Ah! N-No! Ow!”